I don't mind so much for myself, but for him I think it is abominable." "The same as ever," Mr.Fentolin sighed.

"I fear that this little change has done you no good, dear niece." "Change!" she echoed.

"It was only a change of prisons." Mr.Fentolin shook his head slowly--a distressful gesture.

Yet all the time he had somehow the air of a man secretly gratified.
"You are beginning to depress me," he announced.

"I think that you can go away.