And of Nanda's feeling that.

Don't you see ?" In the effort of seeing, or perhaps indeed in the full act of it, poor Mitchy glared as never before.

"Do you mean Van's JEALOUS of me ?" Pressed as she was, there was something in his face that momentarily hushed her.

"There it is!" she achieved however at last.
"Of ME ?" Mitchy went on.
What was in his face so suddenly and strangely--was the look of rising tears--at sight of which, as from a compunction as prompt, she showed a lovely flush.

"There it is, there it is," she repeated.