“You might have mentioned it to me. Probably you have known it for days past.”
“Yes. I thought it was a matter of course.”
“Or rather you did not think at nil. I suppose you would have left me in ignorance forever, if I had not heard from London myself.”
“Is it of importance, then?”
“Certainly it is—of vital importance.”
“Have you any other news? From whom have you heard?”
“I have received some private letters.”
“Oh! I beg your pardon.”
Five minutes passed in silence. He looked out of the window, frowning. She sat as before.
“How much longer do you intend to stay in this place?” he said, turning upon her suddenly.