The girl had charm and he was young; if he were not cautious, there might be some risk for him.

He was not a clever philanderer, and Ruth and Duveen had been kind.

By and by a puff of cool wind touched his hot skin and he looked round.

A black cloud had rolled up and there were lines on the water.
"We may get a blow and some thunder," he remarked.

"Shall we go back ?" "Not yet.