The violet eyes grew sadly thoughtful.
"I'm not sure that I desire anything, only to be left alone—to die or live, as God sees best. I would like to please Howard and go away,—but I couldn't—O! I couldn't bear the awful lonesomeness of a strange, big place!"
She spoke like a frightened child, and a quick sob was controlled with effort.
George's heart was beating wildly. He longed to take her in his arms to comfort her. He dared not show his excess of feeling.
Glancing at Howard, he saw an impatient frown darken his handsome features.
"Edith is so indifferent to her health. I don't see what we can do," remarked Howard coldly.
"Yes, I understand," Cadman replied evenly.
Then he turned to Edith again, and she read in his eyes the same wonderful expression that had thrilled her before. Never did he drop his gaze, and he looked untold sympathy.
"I understand. I have known just how this would be. You must go away, but you shall not be lonesome, I have your two best friends going with you."
"I don't understand," said Edith, with a show of interest.