All the silence and sorrow, all the remorse and regret of the past twenty-six years gathered in her face.
"Yes and no," he answered with emotion.

"You've quarrelled with Junia ?" "No," he replied.
"Why don't you marry her ?" she urged.

"We all would like it, even your father." "I can't." "Why ?" She leant forward with a slight burning of the cheek.

"Why, Carnac ?" He had determined to keep his own secret, to hide the thing which had vexed his life, but a sudden feeling overcame his purpose.

With impulse he drew out the letter he had received in John Grier's office and handed it to her.
"Read that, and then I'll tell you all about it--all I can." With whitening face, she took the letter and read its few lines.