beautiful, but empty as some marble bath of ancient days! …"
"But I told you once that men of modern times do not care to bathe in those waters. They are too clear, too cold; they run with too swift a stream, and with too many, oh! far too many an eddy and deep hollow. Janka, they fail to attract.“
"Let me say, Stephen, that I am unhappy, and therefore come to you. You, as a friend, have some responsibilities toward me; you can't get out of them. All that I am is going to pieces at this time; and I do not know whether life or death will come of the change which is taking place."
I had never yet yearned for Witold as at that moment, though I knew perfectly well that no one had done me the wrong which he had done.
"What about Helen?" I asked, with friendly interest.
"There again! I have been disappointed in her."
"What, she! Unfaithful to you? Can that be?"
"Ah, no! I, rather than she, have been at fault in that respect."
