It is for you, some day, when you are ready, to be
my wife."
She started back from him as if she had been stung. Her face went white
on the instant, not from maidenly embarrassment, but from the anger which
he could see flaming in her eyes.
"This taking for granted!--this when I am ready!" she cried passionately.
Then her voice swiftly became cold and steady, and she talked in the way
he imagined she must have talked business with Morgan and Raff at Guvutu.
"Listen to me, Mr. Sheldon. I like you very well, though you are slow
and a muddler; but I want you to understand, once and for all, that I did
not come to the Solomons to get married. That is an affliction I could
have accumulated at home, without sailing ten thousand miles after it. I
have my own way to make in the world, and I came to the Solomons to do
it. Getting married is not making _my_ way in the world. It may do for
some women, but not for me, thank you. When I sit down to talk over the
freight on copra, I don't care to have proposals of marriage sandwiched
in. Besides--besides--"
Her voice broke for the moment, and when she went on there was a note of
appeal in it that well-nigh convicted him to himself of being a brute.
"Don't you see?--it spoils everything; it makes the whole situation
impossible .
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