Project Gutenberg Complete Works of Winston Churchill eBook

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Project Gutenberg Complete Works of Winston Churchill eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 6,366 pages of information about Project Gutenberg Complete Works of Winston Churchill.

“No, no,” she answered, her breath coming fast.  He was on his feet now, dangerously near her, and she rose swiftly to avoid him.

She turned her head, that he might not read the denial in her eyes; and yet had to look at him again, for he was coming toward her quickly.  “Don’t touch me,” she said, “don’t touch me.”

He stopped, and looked at her so pitifully that she could scarce keep back her tears.

“You do love me,” he repeated.

So they stood for a moment, while Cynthia made a supreme effort to speak calmly.

“Listen, Bob,” she said at last, “if you ever wish to see me again, you must do as I say.  You must write to your father, and tell him what you have done and—­and what you wish to do.  You may come to me and tell me his answer, but you must not come to me before.”  She would have said more, but her strength was almost gone.  Yes, and more would have implied a promise or a concession.  She would not bind herself even by a hint.  But of this she was sure:  that she would not be the means of wrecking his opportunities.  “And now—­you must go.”

He stayed where he was, though his blood leaped within him, his admiration and respect for the girl outran his passion.  Robert Worthington was a gentleman.

“I will do as you say, Cynthia,” he answered, “but I am doing it for you.  Whatever my father’s reply may be will not change my love or my intentions.  For I am determined that you shall be my wife.”

With these words, and one long, lingering look, he turned and left her.  He had lacked the courage to speak of his father’s bitterness and animosity.  Who will blame him?  Cynthia thought none the less of him for not telling her.  There was, indeed, no need now to describe Dudley Worthington’s feelings.

When the door had closed she stoke to the window, and listened to his footfalls in the snow until she heard them no more.

CONISTON

BOOK IV

CHAPTER XI

The next morning Cynthia’s heart was heavy as she greeted her new friends at Miss Sadler’s school.  Life had made a woman of her long ago, while these girls had yet been in short dresses, and now an experience had come to her which few, if any, of these could ever know.  It was of no use for her to deny to herself that she loved Bob Worthington—­loved him with the full intensity of the strong nature that was hers.  To how many of these girls would come such a love? and how many would be called upon to make such a renunciation as hers had been?  No wonder she felt out of place among them, and once more the longing to fly away to Coniston almost overcame her.  Jethro would forgive her, she knew, and stretch out his arms to receive her, and understand that some trouble had driven her to him.

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