"Yes, yes."
"And yet you are weak."
"In my heart, very weak."
"You love her still?"
"Yes, yes; deeply, passionately, far more than ever!" said Mowbray, unable to repress this outburst.
Hoffland seemed to be frightened by the vehemence of his companion, for he turned away his head, and colored to the temples.
"Can you not conquer your feelings?" he said at length.
"No."
"Make the attempt."
"I have made it."