9/11 I need to be alone." "At least you will permit me to come to-morrow, Marsa, and ask for your answer ?" "My answer? No! you did not know what you were saying. I swear to you, Marsa, that without you life is impossible to me; all my existence is bound up in yours. You will reflect there was an accent in your voice which bade me hope. I will come again to-morrow. |