All that side of it was odious--degrading.

But the thought of the green rides, and the man waiting for her, set all the blood in her wild veins dancing.

Yet there was little or nothing in her feeling of a girl's yearning for a lover.
She wanted to see Falloden--to talk with him and dispute with him.

She could not be content for long without seeing him.

He excited her--provoked her--haunted her.