‘Why go into details?’

’You must go on.  You have said too much to stop.  I insist upon hearing the experiences.’

‘Not if you ask for them in that way, Frank.’  Maude had a fine dignity of her own when she liked.

’Well, I don’t insist.  I beg you to have confidence in me, and tell me some of your experiences.’

She leaned back in her armchair with her eyes half closed, and a quiet retrospective smile upon her face.

’Well, if you would really like to hear, Frank, as a proof of my confidence and trust, I will tell you.  You will remember that I had not seen you at the time.’

‘I will make every excuse.’

’I will tell you a single experience.  It was my first of the sort, and stands out very clearly in my memory.  It all came through my being left alone with a gentleman who was visiting my mother.’

‘Yes!’

‘Well, we were alone in the room, you understand.’

‘Yes, yes, go on!’

’And he paid me many little compliments:  kept saying how pretty I was, and that he had never seen a sweeter girl, and so on.  You know what gentlemen would say?’

‘And you?’

’Oh, I hardly answered him, but of course I was young and inexperienced, and I could not help being flattered and pleased at his words.  I may have shown him what I felt, for he suddenly—­’

‘Kissed you!’

’Exactly.  He kissed me.  Don’t walk up and down the room, dear.  It fidgets me.’

’All right.  Go on.  Don’t stop.  After this outrage what happened next?’

‘You really want to know?’

‘I must know.  What did you do?’

’I am so sorry that I ever began, for I can see that it is exciting you.  Light your pipe, dear, and let us talk of something else.  It will only make you cross if I tell you the truth.’

‘I won’t be cross.  Go on.  What did you do?’

‘Well, Frank, since you insist—­I kissed him back.’

‘You—­you kissed him back!’

‘You’ll have Jemima up if you go on like that.’

‘You kissed him back!’

‘Yes, dear; it may be wrong, but I did.’

‘Good God! why did you do that?’

‘Well, I liked him.’

‘A dark man?’

‘Yes, he was dark.’

‘O Maude!  Maude!  Well, don’t stop.  What then?’

‘Then he kissed me several times.’

’Of course he would, if you kissed him.  What else could you expect?  And then?’

‘O Frank, I can’t.’

‘Go on.  I am ready for anything!’

’Well, do sit down, and don’t run about the room.  I am only agitating you.’

’There, I am sitting.  You can see that I am not agitated.  For Heaven’s sake, go on!’

‘He asked me if I would sit upon his knee.’

‘Yek!’

Maude began to laugh.

‘Why, Frank, you are croaking like a frog.’