There was a little colour in her cheeks, her eyes were suddenly moist.
"I think," she murmured, "that you talk very nicely.

I think I might even say that I like to hear you talk.

But it is so useless.

Won't you go now?
Won't you please go now ?" "When may I come again ?" he begged.
"Never," she replied firmly.

"You must never come again.