12/14 Now ?" "Come with me to Germany, Sabina." "To Germany? Anywhere for rest; anywhere to be out of that poor man's way." "He will not trouble you any more; and you will not surely throw up your engagement ?" "Of course not!" said she, half peevishly. "It will be over in a fortnight; and then I must have rest. Don't you see how I want rest ?" Sabina had seen it for some time past. That white cheek had been fading more and more to a wax-like paleness; those black eyes glittered with fierce unhealthy light; and dark rings round them told, not merely of late hours and excitement, but of wild passion and midnight tears. |