Hesther said: "If we only have ten minutes like this it's so hard to
choose what you would say, but I'd like you to know, David, that I
remember everything we've ever done together--the time I missed the
train at Truro and was so frightened about father, and you said you'd
come in with me, and father hadn't even noticed I'd been away; and the
time you brought me the pink fan from Madrid; and the time I had that
fever and you sat up all night outside my room, those two days father
was away; and the day Billy fell over the Bring Rock and you climbed
down after him; and the time you brought me that Sealyham and father
wouldn't let me have him; and the time just before you went off to South
Africa and I wouldn't say good-bye. I've hurt you so many times and
you've never been angry with me once--or only that once. Do you remember
the day I struck you in the face because you said I was more like a boy
than a girl? I thought you were laughing at me because I was so untidy
and dirty and so I hit you. And do you remember you sprang on me like a
tiger, and for a moment I thought you were going to kill me? You said no
one had ever struck you without getting it back. Then suddenly you
pulled yourself in--just like going inside and shutting your door.
"I've never seen you until to-night, David. I've been blind to you.
You've been too close to me for me to see you. It will be all right.
We'll come out of this and then we'll have such times--such wonderful
times----"
She came up to him, drew his head to her breast. He knelt on the floor
at her feet, his arms round her, his head on her bosom. She stroked his
hair, looking out beyond him to the blue of the sky.
Harkness felt a mad wildness of impatience. He went to the window and
tugged at the bars. In despair his hands fell to his side.
"The only chance, Dunbar, is to go straight for him the moment we're out
of this room, even if those damned Japs are with him. We can't do much,
but we may smash him up a bit first. Then there's Jabez. We've forgotten
Jabez. Where's he been all this time?"
Dunbar looked up. "I expect he went home after we went off."
"No," said Harkness, "he was to be there till six. He told me. What's
happened to him? At any rate he'll give the alarm if we don't turn up."
"No, he'll think we got safely off."
"Yes, I suppose he will. My God, it's five to six. Look here, stand up a
moment."
They stood up.
"Let's take hands. Let's swear this. Whatever happens to us now, whether
some of us survive or none, whether we die now or live happily ever
afterwards, we'll be friends forever, nothing shall ever separate us,
for better or worse we're together for always."
They swore it.
"And see here. If I don't come out of this don't have any regrets either
of you. Don't think you brought me into this against my will. Don't
think that whichever way it goes I regret a moment of it. You've given
me the finest time."
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