"But I will tell you, you have been so kind, so good to me.

You are my friend, and you will not tell.

Promise me you will never tell." The girl's usually red face was pale, her voice was hoarse and trembling.
"What is the matter, Dorothea?
Of course I won't tell." "Ernest wants to marry your sister, Kathleen.

He is just mad to get her, and he always gets his way too.

I would not like to see your sister his wife.