The billows have fallen to the level plain under the pressure of this sudden storm.

You have told me it was _too late_.

You have said, 'leave me!' I believe you, and I will go.

But, may I ask one question ?" "Speak, Mr.Hendrickson; but beware how you speak." "Had I spoken as now this morning, would you have answered: 'Too late ?'" He was looking intently upon her face.

She did not reply immediately, but seemed pondering.