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It
is
true
,
and
I
see
no
unkindness
in
it
.
You
've
done
nothing
for
yourself
and
you
're
not
expected
to
do
anything
--
except
,
"
and
he
laughed
--
"
except
just
now
to
get
to
bed
,
and
dream
of
the
enchanting
Sibyl
!
"
"
I
confess
I
am
tired
,
"
--
I
said
,
and
an
unconscious
sigh
escaped
me
--
"
And
you
?
"
His
gaze
rested
broodingly
on
the
outer
landscape
.
"
I
also
am
tired
,
"
he
responded
slowly
--
"
But
I
never
get
away
from
my
fatigue
,
for
I
am
tired
of
myself
.
And
I
always
rest
badly
.
Good-night
!
"
"
Good-night
!
"
I
answered
--
and
then
paused
,
looking
at
him
.
He
returned
my
look
with
interest
.
"
Well
?
"
he
asked
expressively
.
I
forced
a
smile
.
"
Well
!
"
I
echoed
--
"
I
do
not
know
what
I
should
say
--
except
--
that
I
wish
I
knew
you
as
you
are
.
I
feel
that
you
were
right
in
telling
me
once
that
you
are
not
what
you
seem
.
"
He
still
kept
his
eyes
fixed
upon
me
.
"
As
you
have
expressed
the
wish
,
"
--
he
said
slowly
--
"
I
promise
you
you
shall
know
me
as
I
am
some-day
!
It
may
be
well
for
you
to
know
--
for
the
sake
of
others
who
may
seek
to
cultivate
my
company
.
"
