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"Small beings make it," Dara corrected him. "There are such small beings, not slaves and not masters. They have no speech but they make sound."
He broke into his own verse, pouring it out deliriously:
For a moment she yielded to the kiss, then suddenly tore herself away.
Towards evening uneasiness sprang up again, with the old questionwould he return? She told herself that if he did, she would not hold back, she would not let her inexperience and timidity rob her or him of their love. She would let him kiss her as he pleasedlove was too good a thing to risk for a few qualms. But would he come?would he give her the chance of reparation? The sun dipped behind Castweasel, the hot sky cooled into a limpid greenstars specked it in the north, and the moon came up behind Iden Woods, huge and dim."Oh, f?ather, d?an't be so hard!"
"I've been to a wedding," he said conversationally; "a proper wedding with girls and kisses."
Then suddenly an honour fell on Odiam. The War Office itself sent it a telegram. But the honour was taken sadly, for the telegram announced that Sergeant David Backfield had been killed in action at Laing's Nek.