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"
Was
your
father
in
the
army
?
"
and
at
the
same
time
I
prepared
to
leave
.
"
Yes
;
he
was
an
officer
.
How
did
you
know
?
"
"
I
did
n't
know
;
it
just
came
into
my
head
.
"
"
That
was
odd
.
"
"
Ah
,
yes
;
there
were
some
places
I
came
to
where
I
got
a
kind
of
presentiment
.
Ha
,
ha
!
--
a
part
of
my
insanity
,
eh
?
"
She
looked
quickly
up
,
but
did
n't
answer
.
I
felt
I
worried
her
with
my
presence
,
and
determined
to
make
short
work
of
it
.
I
went
towards
the
door
.
Would
she
not
kiss
me
any
more
now
?
not
even
give
me
her
hand
?
I
stood
and
waited
.
"
Are
you
going
now
,
then
?
"
she
said
,
and
yet
she
remained
quietly
standing
over
near
the
fireplace
.
I
did
not
reply
.
I
stood
humbly
in
confusion
,
and
looked
at
her
without
saying
anything
.
Why
had
n't
she
left
me
in
peace
,
when
nothing
was
to
come
of
it
?
What
was
the
matter
with
her
now
?
It
did
n't
seem
to
put
her
out
that
I
stood
prepared
to
leave
.
She
was
all
at
once
completely
lost
to
me
,
and
I
searched
for
something
to
say
to
her
in
farewell
--
a
weighty
,
cutting
word
that
would
strike
her
,
and
perhaps
impress
her
a
little
.
And
in
the
face
of
my
first
resolve
,
hurt
as
I
was
,
instead
of
being
proud
and
cold
,
disturbed
and
offended
,
I
began
right
off
to
talk
of
trifles
.
The
telling
word
would
not
come
;
I
conducted
myself
in
an
exceedingly
aimless
fashion
.
Why
could
n't
she
just
as
well
tell
me
plainly
and
straightly
to
go
my
way
?
I
queried
.
Yes
,
indeed
,
why
not
?
There
was
no
need
of
feeling
embarrassed
about
it
.
Instead
of
reminding
me
that
the
girl
would
soon
come
home
,
she
could
have
simply
said
as
follows
:
"
Now
you
must
run
,
for
I
must
go
and
fetch
my
mother
,
and
I
wo
n't
have
your
escort
through
the
street
.
"
So
it
was
not
that
she
had
been
thinking
about
?
Ah
,
yes
;
it
was
that
all
the
same
she
had
thought
about
;
I
understood
that
at
once
.
It
did
not
require
much
to
put
me
on
the
right
track
;
only
,
just
the
way
she
had
taken
up
her
jacket
,
and
left
it
down
again
,
had
convinced
me
immediately
.
As
I
said
before
,
I
had
presentiments
;
and
it
was
not
altogether
insanity
that
was
at
the
root
of
it
...
.
"
But
,
great
heavens
!
do
forgive
me
for
that
word
!
It
slipped
out
of
my
mouth
,
"
she
cried
;
but
yet
she
stood
quite
quietly
,
and
did
not
come
over
to
me
.
