"Felix," she said,--"speak to me, Felix.--I know that you are awake." He groaned, and turned himself away from her, burying himself, further under the bedclothes. "You must get up for your dinner. It is near six o'clock."

"Felix," she said, "speak to me. I know you are awake." He groaned, and turned away, burying himself further under the bedclothes. "You must get up for your dinner. It is near six o'clock."
