The warmth of their bodies intermingled, and she was aware of a great restfulness and content.
"Say, Saxon," he began abruptly.

"It's no use my holdin' it in any longer.

It's ben in my mouth all day, ever since lunch.

What's the matter with you an' me gettin' married ?" She knew, very quietly and very gladly, that he meant it.

Instinctively she was impelled to hold off, to make him woo her, to make herself more desirably valuable ere she yielded.