I knew that it was useless to argue with her.

"I have a favor to ask of you," she said. "Most of our guests leave

this afternoon: will you let me sleep alone to-night?"

I should have liked to put my arm about her and give her a woman's

sympathy, but I did not dare. All I could do was to leave her alone.

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