threat. Put the point of your knife against my heart if you like, but listen to me for a moment.'
Musa gripped her stiletto the tighter, but she did not move it nearer to him.
She understood what he meant, that he could not say what she wished under a menace. All courageous instincts found their echo in her.
'You must say that you will speak of me to no living soul,' she said slowly, 'or I cannot let you go alive out of these woods. It is not that I want to hurt you, but that if you will not be silent any other way I must silence you so; that is all.'
'And you would do it,' he said, for he did not for a moment underrate the unblenching determination that was in her, nor the ferocity of the wild blood in her when once aroused. 'But hearken one moment.'
'I will not. You wish to betray me. I will have no more words.'
'Betray is a bitter thing to say. I am no traitor. I meant only that since you throw yourself away, and all your future, in a barren and a dangerous life, I should do no more than my duty if I sought the aid of the law, which would protect you in your
