He was awaiting her attack.

She would make none.
"I think there is nothing to say," she began quickly.

"I could utter certain words, but they would mean one thing to me and other things to you--there is no real communication possible between us.

Only remember that this--to-day--matters little--I had already resolved that sooner or later I must go.

This only makes it necessary to go at once." She turned to the door which she had held ajar.