Lenore divined that his later words held no truth.
"Mr.Ruenke, you are a detestable coward," she said, with quivering scorn.

"I let you imagine--Oh! I can't speak it!...

You--you--" "God! You fooled me!" he ejaculated, his jaw falling in utter amaze.
"You were contemptibly easy.

You'd better jump out of this car and run.
My father will shoot you." "You deceitful--cat!" he cried, haltingly, as anger overcame his astonishment.

"I'll--" Anderson's big bulk loomed up behind Nash.