I am not sure that I ever want to see it again.

And I want you to take me....

Please!" She held out her hands, swaying a little towards him.

He gripped them in his.

She yielded to their pressure until their lips almost met.
"You'll take me away this morning ?" she whispered.
"I cannot do that," he replied, "but, Violet--" She snatched herself away from him.