She glanced through the open door into the house as if to see if any one was within hearing. Then she came nearer to him, looking down on him from the higher step on which she stood, her pretty brow under a frown. I was bothered after I went to bed, she said, frankly. I don’t think I ought to–to have kissed you as I did there at the gate. I would have scolded Ann for the same thing, even if she were as old as I am. I trust you–I can’t help it–and last night I was so happy over Tobe’s message that–Tell me honestly. Do you think that a man loses respect for a girl who will act as–as boldly as I did? Tell me; tell me truly.