"But if you did?"
That was too much. Cassy exclaimed at it. "If! If! How can I tell? I
don't know. I lack experience."
"But not heart."
He was right about that, worse luck. How it beat, too! It would kill her
though to have him suspect it.
"I do wish you would tell me," he added.
Cassy, casting about, felt like an imbecile and said brilliantly:
"Haven't you a match? Shall I fetch one?"