We were friends then, you and I, and
I cannot conceive why his death should sever our friendship."
"Nor has it," I interposed instantly. "It was not indifference which
silenced me. Rather it was the very strength of my feeling toward you.
I was fearful of saying too much, of being too precipitate."
"You imagine I would fail to value your friendship at such a time?"
"Don't," I burst forth impetuously; "you talk of friendship when all my
hope centers about another term. Surely you understand. I am a man
sorely tempted, and dare not yield to temptation."
She drew her hand away from my clasp, yet the very movement seemed to
express regret.
"You speak strangely."
"No, I do not; the words have been wrung from me. I am in no way
ashamed, although I realize this is neither the time nor the place.
Remember you have been under my protection ever since that night we met
first on the streets; you are alone here with me now, but still under
my protection. I cannot take advantage of your helpless condition,
your utter loneliness. If I did I should never again be worthy of the
name gentleman."
"I regret you should say this."
"No more than I do; the words have been wrung from me."
"And we are to be friends no longer? Is that your meaning?"
"You must answer that question," I replied gravely, "for it is beyond
my power to decide.
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