"I can imagine that of him."
"Do you know that was why I came away. We will be alone now, may we not? We have always had him hanging over us."
"Well, I never! Are you now tired of him, too?"
"I never said that. But to have him always about us, it is--really--tiresome."
"Well, perhaps it is rather tiresome, that's true enough."
"Yes, but now listen to me, I am going to ask one thing more; but you must be good, and not call me an æsthetic!"
"Well, what is it?"
"Don't let Kristen Larssen know that I have come back. Please not! Let us really have a little peace."
"But I have just got some children who----"
"No, no! No children either! oh, no!" and she began to cry.