shedding tears the whole time? Why should I have acted as I did?"
"Why, indeed?" she interrupted. "For the reason that you wished to surprise me here, and to see whether I was weeping, and how bitterly. Had you really meant the letter as you say, you would be making preparations to go abroad instead of meeting me as you are now doing. Last night you wanted my 'I love you'; to-day you want to see my tears; and to-morrow, I daresay, you will be wishing that I were dead!"
"How can you wrong me like that? Believe me, I would give half my life to see smiles on your face instead of tears."
"Yes—now that you have seen a woman weeping on your account. But no; you have no heart. You say that you had no desire to make me weep. Had that been so, you would not have acted as you have done."
"Then what ought I to do?" he asked tenderly. "Will you let me beg your pardon?"
"No; only children beg pardon, or persons who have jostled some one in a crowd. Moreover, even when granted, such pardon is worth nothing."
"But what if the letter should be true, and
