'Hilda, I will die for you, but I cannot marry you.' Greif spoke quietly, but with the utmost decision.
'I have said that I will not let you go,' she answered, 'and I will not. You are my life, and I will not die-I should if you left me.'
'You will forget me,' he said.
'Forget you!' Her voice rang through the room. She dropped his hands wi