"Yet I am sorry that you must use such people."
He made no reply, but continued to gaze sadly and sternly into the fire.
Mary gave a little shudder.
"I cannot believe that to-morrow we go to Helvoetsluys——"
Her voice broke, and she steadied it hastily.
"The States are coming also, are they not, to see your departure?"
"They are paying me that compliment," he answered indifferently.
"What chance will your poor wife have to speak to you then—amid that pomp——"
He sat up and looked at her with instant attention.
"Have you something that you wish to say to me, Marie?"