'Such visitors have never come to this poor dwelling.

Do you stay here.

You're within call, at the worst.

I would rather go myself--alone.' 'Why ?' said the locksmith, unwillingly relinquishing the candle he had caught up from the table.
'Because--I don't know why--because the wish is so strong upon me,' she rejoined.

'There again--do not detain me, I beg of you!' Gabriel looked at her, in great surprise to see one who was usually so mild and quiet thus agitated, and with so little cause.