"I sincerely hope that the association will not be injurious to him." "Are you trying to be rude to me ?" inquired Miss Nugent, raising her clear eyes to his.
"I am sorry," said Hardy, hastily.

"You are quite right, of course.

It was not a nice thing to do, but I would do a thousand times worse to please you." Miss Nugent thanked him warmly; he seemed to understand her so well, she said.
"I mean," said Hardy, leaning forward and speaking with a vehemence which made the girl instinctively avert her head--"I mean that to please you would be the greatest happiness I could know.

I love you." Miss Nugent sat silent, and a strong sense of the monstrous unfairness of such a sudden attack possessed her.

Such a declaration she felt ought to have been led up to by numerous delicate gradations of speech, each a little more daring than the last, but none so daring that they could not have been checked at any time by the exercise of a little firmness.
"If you would do anything to please me," she said at length in a low voice, and without turning her head, "would you promise never to try and see me or speak to me again if I asked you ?" "No," said Hardy, promptly.
Miss Nugent sat silent again.