"That is what I mean," said Clementina. "If we ah" going to begin togetha, now, it"s got to be as if we had neva begun before. And you mustn"t think, or say, or look as if the"e had been anything in oua lives but ouaselves. Will you? Do you promise?" She stopped, and put her hand on his breast, and pushed against it with a nervous vehemence.
"No!" he said. "I don"t promise, for I couldn"t keep my promise. What you ask is impossible. The past is part of us; it can"t be ignored any more than it can be destroyed. If we take each other, it must be for all that we have been as well as all that we are. If we haven"t the courage for that we must part."
He dropped the little one"s hand which he had been holding, and moved a few steps aside. "Don"t!" she said. "They"ll think I"ve made you," and he took the child"s hand again.
They had emerged from the shadow of the woods, and come in sight of her father"s house. Claxon was standing coatless before the door in full enjoyment of the late afternoon air; his wife beside him, at sight of Gregory, quelled a natural impulse to run round the corner of the house from the presence of strangers.
"I wonda what they"a sayin"," she fretted.
"It looks some as if she was sayin" yes," said Claxon, with an impersonal enjoyment of his conjecture. "I guess she saw he was bound not to take no for an answa."
"I don"t know as I should like it very much," his wife relucted. "Clem"s doin" very well, as it is. She no need to marry again."
"Oh, I guess it a"n"t that altogetha. He"s a good man." Claxon mused a moment upon the figures which had begun to advance again, with the little one between them, and then gave way in a burst of paternal pride, "And I don"t know as I should blame him so very much for wantin" Clem.
She always did want to be of moa use--But I guess she likes him too."