You are a foreigner by your accent--you will like me all the better for having a foreign name.

I was christened 'Oscar'-- after my mother's brother: my mother was a Jersey woman.

Call me 'Oscar.'-- What is it you don't understand ?" "In your present situation," I resumed, "I don't understand your brother leaving you here all by yourself." He was on the point of flaming out again at that.
"Not a word against my brother!" he exclaimed fiercely.

"My brother is the noblest creature that God ever created! You must own that yourself--you know what he did at the trial.

I should have died on the scaffold but for that angel.