'Ah, he talked to you of love!” I said, much amused. 'It isn't what you think,” he cried, almost passionately. 'It was in general. He made me see things — things.”

“He threw his arms up. We were on deck at the time, and the headman of my wood-cutters, lounging near by, turned upon him his heavy and glittering eyes. I looked around, and I don't know why, but I assure you that never, never before, did this land, this river, this jungle, the very arch of this blazing sky, appear to me so hopeless and so dark, so impenetrable to human thought, so pitiless to human weakness.

'And, ever since, you have been with him, of course?” I said.

“On the contrary. It appears their intercourse had been very much broken by