It is a great pity." He evidently felt much more than he said, and my heart went out to him.

He left me in a bare room furnished with a small square deal table and two kitchen chairs.

In a moment or two Oscar came in accompanied by a warder.

In silence we clasped hands.

He looked miserably anxious and pulled down and I felt that I had nothing to do but cheer him up.
"I am glad to see you," I cried.