"I will not listen to another word.

Nay! you should be thankful that I deal not more harshly with you--that I make allowances for your miserable jealousy....

Oh! why did you make me say that," she added with one of those swift changes of mood, which were so characteristic of her, and with sudden contrition, for an involuntary moan had escaped his lips.
"In the name of Heaven, go--go now I entreat ...

leave me to myself ...
lest anger betray me into saying cruel things ...

I am safe--quite safe ...