17/28 'Am I nothing to you any more? 'Hush, this moment! You mention that name and I end the matter instantly by a spring from the window! What you touch at present you may have; but my soul will be on that hill-top before you lay hands on me again. I don't want you, Edgar: I'm past wanting you. I'm glad you possess a consolation, for all you had in me is gone.' 'Her mind wanders, sir,' I interposed. |