sense tells me it would be worse than useless. If I said a word to her against her Darius, she'd rush off and marry him the same day. You saw how she looked at you just now...No! it's a tragedy, but it's beyond our mending. If I have learned anything it is that we cannot play Providence in the lives of others. We can only look on and pity her..."
"That's what your head says," I murmured. "What about your heart?"
She rose, and began to pace the long room. "Ah, don't drag in heart," she said,
time I was aware that my mistress was not any better pleased with Fay's announcement than I had been; but she was too wise to burst out with objections as I might have done.
"Why do you suppose she killed herself?" she said thoughtfully.
"Oh, don't you know?" said Fay. "She was in love with somebody