The Little Lady of The Big House by Jack London Chapter 27 Page 18

think I have become a habit to him. And often and often, before I knew you, I used to puzzle whether he cared more for the ranch or more for me.”

“It is so simple,” Graham urged. “All we have to do is to be straightforward. Let us go.”

He drew her to her feet and made as if to start.

But she drew away from him suddenly, sat down, and buried her flushed face in her hands.

“You do not understand, Evan. I love Dick. I shall always love him.”

“And me?” Graham demanded sharply.

“Oh, without saying,” she smiled. “You are the only man, besides Dick, that has ever kissed me this� way, and that I have kissed this way. But I can’t