Yes....' as she slowly shook her head and a strange fateful look shadowed the feverish brightness of her eyes.

'I COULDN'T leave you if I didn't feel certain of that.' 'Oh, I'm tired out.

I'm tired--dead tired--' Her face was ghastly, her lips like burning coals.

'I can't argue any more.

And now it's good-night--good-bye.' 'Not good-bye.