"Before thinking of others, my lord, I think of your distresses; and they touch me too nearly to leave me any pity for other woes," added Faringhea hypocritically, so greatly had the influence of Rodin already modified the character of the Phansegar.
"It is strange!" said Djalma, speaking to himself, as he viewed the half caste with a glance still kind but piercing.
"What is strange, my lord?"
"Nothing. But tell me, since your advice has hitherto prospered so well, what think you of the future?"
"Of the future, my lord?"
"Yes; in an hour I shall be with Mdlle. de Cardoville."
"That is a serious matter, my lord. The whole future will depend upon this interview."
"That is what I was just thinking."
"Believe me, my lord, women never love any so well, as the bold man who spares them the embarrassment of a refusal."
"Explain more fully."