“You will know, John Mark.”
“Tell me, now.”
“I cannot tell you. But I will help you to know.”
“Tell me. Tell me.”
She shook her head: “You will know what you have done. One can know only that which has been done.”
“How can you be so ruthless? This godless horror——”
“It is not godless, Doctor Mark.”
“I am not godless?”
“Why, no. Of course not, Doctor Mark.”
“But it is horror. It is horror even to you....”