III.
Faces—hearts—souls.
"Think'st thou that I could bear to part
With thee?—and learn to halve my heart?"
"No more reproach, no more despair!
"....Et deduxit eos in portum voluntatis
eorum".
Next morning, before I was dressed, came this note:
«I have just received word that I must take my company out to the camp at once. Please excuse my not coming. It does not make so much difference, now that you are to stay. Will write you from the Camp. Only a few days absence. I shall think of you.
Imre.
P. S. Please write me.»
