He is dreadfully unhappy, and yet he can explain nothing.

I too have been very unhappy, and mother, because we love him." "If he wishes that I should not come here again---" Olva began.
"But he is not responsible.

He really does not know what he is doing.
He never had the smallest trouble that he did not confide it to me, and now---" "I have noticed, of course," Olva said "that lately his manner to me has been strange.

I would have helped him if he would let me, but he will not.

He will have nothing to say to me.