He was roused from his speculations by Keyork's voice.
"There will be no difficulty in securing Kafka," he said.

"The real question is, what shall we do with him?
He is very much in the way at present, and he must be disposed of at once, or we shall have more trouble.

How infinitely more to the purpose it would have been if he had wisely determined to cut his own throat instead of Unorna's! But young men are so thoughtless!" "I will only say one thing," said the Wanderer, "and then I will leave the direction to you.

The poor fellow has been driven mad by Unorna's caprice and cruelty.

I am determined that he shall not be made to suffer gratuitously anything more." "Do you think that Unorna was intentionally cruel to him ?" inquired Keyork.