It eats into my flesh.

Dreams haunt me night and day.

What will be the end?
"Now I am going down to see Mr.Cumberland again.

I know what I shall see--the flickering of the fire behind his eyes.

The lightning glances, the gentle, rare voice, the wasted face; and by him will be Kate Cumberland; and they both will seem to be listening, listening--for what?
"No more to-night.