CHAPTER VIII.
THE INTERRUPTION Sylvia meant to ride round to Guy's hut in search of him that evening, but when the time came something held her back.
Burke's words, "You'll drive him away," recurred to her again and again, and with them came a dread of intruding that finally prevailed against her original intention.

He must not think for a moment that she desired to spy upon him, even though that dreadful craving in his eyes haunted her perpetually, urging her to action.
It seemed inevitable that for a time at least he must fight his devil alone, and with all her strength she prayed that he might overcome.
In the end she rode out with Burke, covering a considerable distance, and returning tired in body but refreshed in mind.
They had supper together as usual, but when it was over he surprised her by taking up his hat again.
"You are going out ?" she said.
"I'm going to have a smoke with Guy," he said.

"You have a game of Patience, and then go to bed!" She looked at him uncertainly.

"I'll come with you," she said.
He was filling his pipe preparatory to departure.

"You do as I say!" he said.
She tried to laugh though she saw his face was grim.