Can't we travel together ?" Von Ragastein shook his head.
"I travel officially, and I must travel alone," he replied.

"As for yourself, they will be breaking up here to-morrow, but they will lend you an escort and put you in the direction you wish to take.

This, alas, is as much as I can do for you.

For us it must be farewell." "Well, I can't force myself upon you," Dominey said a little wistfully.
"It seems strange, though, to meet right out here, far away even from the by-ways of life, just to shake hands and pass on.

I am sick to death of niggers and animals." "It is Fate," Von Ragastein decided.