Now, little one----

[Gertrude _exits with a sigh_.]

Marie.

[_Quickly and suppressed_.] Did you find her? [George _nods_.] Will she

come? Why don't you answer?

George.

Marie, when you exacted this promise from me this morning, I did not

realize what it meant. I had never seen your--I don't want to speak

that word--I had never seen this person until to-day. She must not come

to this house, secretly--she must not!!!

Marie.

George!!!

George.

Take uncle into your confidence, at least.

Marie.

No, no one--no one but you!!

George.

What do you want with her? You know you belong to this house. Here you

have everything your heart desires. Here you have love--here you

have----

Marie.

[_Interrupts him_.] Bread! Why don't you say it? Yes, here I have

bread!

George.

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