"No, I will go alone and now," he cried. "Oh, I cannot say what I think. You are all so good to me; but I want to be alone. Say good-bye to them all for me; I should not be able to tell them myself--and good-bye. Before long, I doubt not, we shall meet again; for I promised him always to be ready, and I shall always be ready." Petrobey kissed the boy. "Little Mitsos," he said, "we are not men of many words; but you know, you know. God keep you." Yanni was watching Mitsos with hungry eyes, and he turned from Petrobey and went to him. "Come out with me, Yanni," said Mitsos, "while I get my horse. Come as far as the gate, if you will." Mitsos' horse was stabled below, and in silence the two went out together. Then, as they turned to walk down the deserted street to the gate, Mitsos passed one arm through the bridle and put the other round Yanni's neck. "Yanni," he said, "you do not think me unkind? But it is this way with me: that somehow or other I must get used to these awful things, and I am best alone. We have had merry times together, have we not? and, please God! we shall be together many times yet; and, though I see not how, perhaps merry times will come again. I want to be alone with myself to-night and then alone with my father, for with him it is different. But of all others in the world--why need I tell you?--it is you I would choose to be with. You understand, do you not?" "Yes, dear Mitsos," said Yanni, rather chokedly, "and if ever you want me, either come, or I will come to you. For, oh, Mitsos, I'm so sorry for you that I don't know what to do or say; and I owe all to you, and yet I can do nothing." And with that he fairly burst out crying. They walked on in silence to the Argive gate, and then Mitsos stopped. "So let us do as Nicholas would have us do," said he, smiling at the other, "and think only of this wonderful birthday of the people, as Germanos said. And now I am going. So good-bye, Yanni, dear Yanni!" "Oh, Mitsos, let me come!" cried Yanni. "No, no; I did not mean that. Good-bye and God speed!" And he turned quickly and walked back into the town without another word or look. CHAPTER XIV THE HOUSE ON THE ROAD TO NAUPLIA