7/38 I will set a curb upon my impatience afterwards, and go through my period of ah--probation without murmuring. Say that you, will marry me in six months' time--at Easter, say." She saw that an answer she must give, and so she gave him the answer that he craved. And he--poor fool!--never caught the ring of her voice, as false as the ring of a base coin; never guessed that in promising she told herself it would be safe to break that promise six months hence, when the need of him and his loyalty would be passed. He brought news that a numerous company of monks was descending the valley of the Isere towards Condillac. |