And your relatives or friends will of course hold me accountable." "Then you fear me ?" "No.

What comes, comes.

I am afraid of no one in the world but my own self.

I fear only the dread of facing life--of looking about me here, in my own home, and not seeing, not hearing you.
"But you haven't told me what you wish," he added; raising his eyes at last; "nor what you intend to do.

Tell me, when will your lawyers call on me ?" "Never at all," she answered at last.
"What do you mean ?" he demanded.