11/19 You cannot put such a slight upon my son, or your father, or all these people, any longer. Dorothy remained quite silent and motionless. Then Burr gave a great sigh of impatient misery, and strode across to Dorothy, and bent low over her, touching her curls with his lips, and whispered. "Won't you, Dorothy ?" he said, gently, then quite aloud; and then again, "Have you forgotten what you promised me, Dorothy ?" and still again, "Are you sick? |