"We haven't had nearly enough this season.

But I am glad you can enjoy it." "I like it more and more," said Sylvia.

She stretched an arm towards the wide veldt all about them.

"I am simply aching for a gallop over that--a gallop in the very early morning, and to see the sun rise from that knoll!" "That's a _kopje_," said Burke.
Again half-unconsciously his eyes dwelt upon her vivid face.

She seemed to draw his look almost in spite of him.