I did not return his glance, but walked more slowly, so as to lag behind him.
The young man stopped presently, and waited until I came up; then he passed by me again with a protracted stare.
This manoeuvre was repeated several times. Presently I was seized with an unaccountable desire to burst into a fit of nervous laughter, which I smothered down as best I could. At any rate, I had the full control of my eyes, the expression of which was mere indifference and disdain. Presently I looked him steadily in the face, to stare him out of countenance; so that he could see my attitude to be unmistakably hostile.
"But why," I was thinking all the time, "why should I look upon him—this handsome slender stripling—as my foe? He certainly does not mean to harm me in any way; his interest is simply aroused in finding a person who has the same taste for solitude as himself, whilst he naturally has a friendly feeling towards a good-looking woman."
The young fellow, at first kindly disposed, was nettled by the look of hostility in my eyes. He came up close to me, with a flippant
