His arm was about her waist, and hers rested on his shoulder.
Suddenly Eucoline touched my arm with a quick and timid motion.
She arose, gently placed his arm on the couch, and looked upon his face.
Each instinctively touched the other's arm, as a signal for silence.
For an hour he watched her, feeling the arm on which she lay growing numb.
She sobbed weakly in his ...