"That I cannot visit you when you are living with Herr Linderer is a matter of course. Our intercourse must be broken off, for it cannot exist under the watchful eyes of that family; so you have but one choice, my darling,--either to remain here and be the happiest of betrothed brides, or dispense with my society for the sake of a world that will not thank you for the sacrifice." Cornelia clung closely to him. "Do without you? Oh, _Heinrich_, how could I?" "Well, promise me you will take courage and refuse Linderer's proposal; then, Cornelia, I shall first believe in the strength of your love." "But the world,--how would it judge of such a plan?" "Cornelia, I should have thought you philosopher enough to despise the world and its judgments." "Perhaps,--but custom--" "You may offend against custom, but not morality. Our love bears the highest consecration in itself. If you are thoroughly pervaded with its influence, you may trust yourself to it without fear. But what am I talking about? Ask your own heart whether you will make me of less importance than consideration for the opinion of the world,--whether you can inflict this sorrow upon yourself and your _Heinrich_." "And do you not take the same precautions, _Heinrich_? Do you not deny me before society for the sake of 'its despicable prejudices'?" _Henri_ was embarrassed for a moment; then he said, calmly, "If I now make confessions to the influential circles which have the decision of my fate, it will be done while I am not compelled to be deprived of you. If I had only the choice of leaving you or giving up my plans, I should not hesitate a moment to do the latter. If you go to Herr Linderer's, you will place me in this alternative. I must either give you up for a long time, or prematurely acknowledge our relations and destroy my hopes for the future. Speak, my angel! If you demand the latter, be proud to prove that I love you better than you do me, and can make greater sacrifices." "No, no, my dearest! You shall not think me so selfish; I should be ashamed to accept such an one from you. I will stay in this house and refuse Herr Linderer's offer. People may say what they please; better they should suspect me than that you should doubt my love." "Those words were worthy of you, Cornelia!" cried _Henri_. "What gratitude can reward you as you deserve?" Cornelia gazed into his eyes long and earnestly. "Justify my confidence, _Heinrich_, and you will give me the highest, the only reward I ask. And now farewell for to-day." "Must I leave you? Ah, one moment more!" Cornelia shook her head sadly. "No, it cannot be; it is late, and I must rest; but you can go through the room with me,--will you?" "Yes, my angel, I will go with you to the threshold of your room; and then turn away from the door of heaven like a condemned spirit." "Come," said Cornelia; and slowly entered the room leaning on his arm.