“Why are you trembling?”
“I’m not trembling; but I’m tired; let me alone.”
“You can go to Sonia now if you like, and have your hand bathed.”
He lifted his hands from her shoulders, but she did not move.
“What are you going to do?” she asked.
“I shall wait for you here.”
“Wait for me?”
“Yes. We’ll dine together to-night.”
“Where?” she said helplessly.
“Here, if you like.”