"Ah no, Terence," she cried wildly.

"You must not; you must not.

You must say nothing--for my sake, Terence, if you love me, oh, for my sake, Terence!" "For honour's sake, I must," he answered her.

"And for the sake of Sylvia and of Tremayne, whom I have wronged, and--" "Not for my sake, Terence," Sylvia interrupted him.
He looked at her, and then at Tremayne.
"And you, Ned--what do you say ?" he asked.
"Ned could not wish--" began her ladyship.
"Please let him speak for himself, my dear," her husband interrupted her.
"What can I say ?" cried Tremayne, with a gesture that was almost of anger.

"How can I advise?
I scarcely know.