"Don't talk any more of those days, sir," I interrupted, furtively dashing away some tears from my eyes; his language was torture to me; for I knew what I must do--and do soon--and all these reminiscences, and these revelations of his feelings only made my work more difficult.
Sus palabras me atormentaban. Yo sabía lo que había de hacer sin pérdida de tiempo, y tales recuerdos servían sólo para convertir en más difícil lo que era inevitable realizar.