I am not sure that the sun shines, Fraeulein, than I am that I shall not forget this woman nor cease to sorrow for her all the days of my life." "You must not speak such words to me, Sir Max," said Yolanda, reprovingly.

"I, too, must live and be happy if--if I can." She turned her face away from Max and, touching her horse with her whip, passed a few feet ahead of him.

If there were tears in her eyes, she did not wish Max to see them.

After several minutes of silence he spurred his horse to her side.
"I did not intend to speak, Fraeulein.

I once said I would never speak again.