It must be late." As he kissed me, and we stood face to face, I recognized my likeness to him.

"He has had experiences that I shall never know," I thought.
"Why should I tell him mine ?" But an overpowering impulse seized me to speak to him of Charles.

"Father," and I put my hands on his shoulders.

He set his candle back on the table.
"You look hungry-eyed, eager.

What is it?
Are you well ?" "No." "You are faded a little.