"But I can't pretend, as you people do, and look glum lest any one should think ill of me."
"Well, tell me your plan."
"I must go. Nobody can prevent me."
"Isss! What an imperious young woman you are!"
II
Hearing that Mani had wept at the mere thought of going to her father's house, Jotin was so excited that he sat up in bed. Pulling his pillow towards him, he leaned back, and said: "Mashi, open this window a little, and take that lamp away."
The still night stood silently at the window like a pilgrim of eternity; and the stars gazed in, witnesses through untold ages of countless death-scenes.
Jotin saw his Mani's face traced on the background of the dark night, and saw those two big dark eyes brimming over with tears, as it were for all eternity.
Mashi felt relieved when she saw him so quiet, thinking he was asleep.
Suddenly he started up, and said: "Mashi, you all thought that Mani was too frivolous ever to be happy in our house. But you see now"
