You are untouched by the disgrace attached to those nearest to you.

It is not that.

You know that, even while I say we must part, I love you from the very depths of my heart." "I can say no more," she moaned, wringing her hands.

"My own heart, my woman's instinct, tells me you are wrong.

I cannot argue with you, nor can I urge anything more." She turned from him.