“Yes, I have nothing to regret. I remember only the delight of our acquaintance and your many kindnesses.�
“You are sure you forgive me for the last blow I dealt you?�
“Yes, I know it was not your heart that spoke, in that, but the force of circumstances.�
“You forgive all my neglect and—cruelty?�
“O yes, if there was anything to forgive.�
“Are you surrounded by friends?�
“Yes, there are many we both have known.�
“Ah, Tommy and Jack, and the rest, I suppose. Are you where I may see you if at any time I should pass in my checks?�
“O yes; certainly.�
“Well, good-by.�