When we argued about our differences in a friendly spirit, all was permissible; now if I spoke my thought it would be mere harshness and cause of embitterment.

I fear all is at an end between us.

I should perpetually remind you of this sorrow.' There was a silence of some length.

Rhoda turned away, and stood in reflection.
'Let us do nothing hastily,' said Miss Barfoot.

'We have more to think of than our own feelings.' 'I have said that I am quite willing to go on with my work, but it must be on a different footing.