"I want to see you."
She showed him her face pale and wet with tears….
After a while, "Why have you come?" he said again.
"Harry, I knew about Geoffrey. He told me."
"You—knew?"
I wrote you warning. I begged you come back to me. Oh, Harry, Harry, you are proud."
"I had no warning. Proud? Oh, yes, I am proud. What were you with
Geoffrey?"
"Harry! Oh, Harry! No, it's fair. Well. I tried to trick him for your sake to save you."
"I am obliged for your care of me."
She cried out "Ah, God," and hid her face again. Harry lay still and white as death…. "Oh, Harry, you torture me," she murmured. "You have the right. No man but you has ever had a thought of me. Harry—I want to pray you—oh, I want to lie at your feet. Only believe in me—use me—take me again."