"It is of Esmay," he said. "Nanna but just now told me—a prisoner—Arcadia House—you will go to her?"
"Yes," said Constans.
But Ulick had followed the direction of his eyes and seen that they rested on Quinton Edge.
"At once; it must be now—else too late."
Constans did not answer.
"Now!" reiterated Ulick, insistently.
"I cannot."
"Yes."
"I will not."
"Yes."