We remain the same as we were before, and surely my little home is a more fitting frame for our love than the bare room at the hotel!" Wilhelm started back.
"You surely do not imagine that I am going to live in your house ?" he cried.
"But there can be no question about it!" she answered in surprise.
"Never!" Wilhelm declared, with a determination that frightened Pilar, it was so new to her.

"How could you think of such a thing ?" "But, Wilhelm," she returned, "what else could we do?
I should not like to think that it was your plan we should part at the station and each go our different ways.

If I believed that, I would throw myself under the wheels of the train this very instant.

We have not been indulging in a little summer romance, entertaining enough at the seaside, but which must die a natural death as soon as we return to Paris.

My love is a serious matter to me, and to you too, I hope.