ittle stations--although there was nothing doing at all.

MAIA.

Then why did it stop--though there was nothing to be done?

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

Can't say. No one got out or in; but all the same the train stopped a
long, endless time. And at every station I could make out that there
were two railway men walking up and down the platform--one with a
lantern in his hand--and they said things to each other in the night,
low, and toneless, and meaningless.

MAIA.

Yes, that is quite true. There are always two men walking up and down,
and talking--

PROFESSOR RUBEK. --of nothing. [Changing to a livelier tone.] But just
wait till to-morrow. Then we shall have the great luxurious steamer
lying in the harbour. We'll go on board her, and sail all round the
coast--northward ho!--right to the polar sea.

MAIA.

Yes, but then you will see nothing of the country--and of the people.
And that was what you particularly wanted.

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

[Shortly and snappishly.] I have seen more than enough.

MAIA.

Do you think a sea voyage will be better for you?

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

It is always a change.

MAIA.

Well, well, if only it is the right thing for you--

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

For me? The right thing? There is nothing in the world the matter with
me.

MAIA.

[Rises and goes to him.] Yes, there is, Rubek. I am sure you must feel
it yourself.

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

Why my dearest Maia--what should be amiss with me?

MAIA.

[Behind him, bending over the back of his chair.] That you must tell me.
You have begun to wander about without a moment's peace. You cannot rest
anywhere--neither at home nor abroad. You have become quite misanthropic
of late.

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

[With a touch of sarcasm.] Dear me--have you noticed that?

MAIA.

No one that knows you can help noticing it. And then it seems to me so
sad that you have lost all pleasure in your work.

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

That too, eh?

MAIA.

You that used to be so indefatigable--working from morning to night!

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

[Gloomily.] Used to be, yes--

MAIA.

But ever since you got your great masterpiece out of hand--

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

[Nods thoughtfully.] "The Resurrection Day"--

MAIA. --the masterpiece that has gone round the whole world, and made
you so famous--

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

Perhaps that is just the misfortune, Maia.

MAIA.

How so?

PROFESSOR RUBEK.

When I had f