On Saturday, at the stroke of noon, she was in a telephone booth, with shivers cascading down her back, and the eagerest heart in Carthage thumping under her breast. In the time she took to get her number, she had decided to go, not to go--then again to go, then again not to go. It was awful, and she couldn’t; it was awful, and she would!
He must have been waiting there for his voice answered immediately, abrupt and deep: "Hello, is that you?"
His only answer to that was a laugh that shook the wire. How manly and confident it sounded in contrast to her own quavering whisper!
"Now, listen, you darling baby, and get this right. We’re to pick up the Alleghany local at ten minutes past midnight, and at half-past eleven I’ll have Tom Merguelis waiting for you in a cab, across the Avenue on the southeastern corner. Can you manage to get out of the house, do you think?"
"No trunk, you know--just the few things you need, and the fewer the better."
"Find Tom--that’s all you have to do--and the rest is for him."
"Say it as though you meant it! I’d rather have you back out now than fail me at the last moment. That’s an awful faint ’yes.’"
"Don’t blame me if I’m scared--you’d be scared too, in my place."
"Well, how scared are you going to be at half-past eleven--that’s the real point of it?"
"I’m coming, I want to come, I’m crazy to come--and you mustn’t think for a single moment that I won’t."
"And I’ll try to be the best little wife that ever made a man warm, and comfortable, and happy--and I’m going to keep your heart-buttons sewed on as well as the others--and darn your beautiful big soul with girl-silk--and dress you every day in a lovely new suit of kisses, so that people will turn round on the street, and ask who’s your tailor! And Cyril?"
"I’m the happiest girl in the world, and the luckiest! And I’m not scared a bit, and I’ll be there at half-past eleven, and I love you, and I’m going to run away with you; and I’m glad I’m going to run away with you, and I’m twenty-one, and my own mistress, and as bold as brass, and six policemen couldn’t stop me, and I’m just a little slave panting for her master, and I’ve gnawed the ropes through with my teeth, and no one shall ever tie me up again, or keep me away from you, Amen!"