So that is all.

And because I love him, really, I don't think I can even say 'poor Peter!' That's curious, isn't it, mother ?...

Well, I think I'll go to my room for a little.

I won't come in again.

Good-night." She bent and kissed Mrs.Lessing.Her mother held her arms a moment more.
"Then, what are you going to do ?" she demanded.
Hilda freed herself, "Write and try to persuade him not to be a fool either, I think.