She sends word that she shall expect you without fail at the banquet for the Pelusinian guests.

Your absence, do you hear ?--pardon the interruption, fairest Ledscha--your absence would seriously anger her." "Then I shall be prepared for considerable trouble in appeasing her," replied Hermon, glancing significantly at the young girl.
Myrtilus crossed the threshold, turned to the Biamite, and said in his quiet, cheerful manner: "Where beautiful gifts are to be brought to Eros, it beseems the friend to strew with flowers the path of the one who is offering the sacrifices; and you, if everything does not deceive me, would fain choose to-night to serve him with the utmost devotion.
Therefore, I shall need forgiveness from you and the god, if I beseech you to defer the offering, were it only until to-morrow." Ledscha silently shrugged her shoulders and made no answer to the inquiring glance with which Hermon sought hers, but Myrtilus changed his tone and addressed a grave warning to his friend to consider well that it would be an insult to the manes of his dead parents if he should avoid the old couple from Pelusium, who had been their best friends and had taken the journey hither for his sake.
Hermon looked after him in painful perplexity, but the Biamite also approached the threshold, and holding her head haughtily erect, said coldly: "The choice is difficult for you, as I see.

Then recall to your memory again what this night of the full moon means--you are well aware of it--to me.

If, nevertheless, you still decide in favour of the banquet with your friends, I can not help it; but I must now know: Shall this night belong to me, or to the daughter of Archias ?" "Is it impossible to talk with you, unlucky girl, as one would with other sensible people ?" Hermon burst forth wrathfully.

"Everything is carried to extremes; you condemn a brief necessary delay as breach of faith and base treachery.