Forgive me for being so violent, sir; I have done now.

You have made me very wretched, but you are too good and kind to mean it.

Good-bye." I took her hand, I pressed it tenderly; I was touched, deeply touched.
No! let me write honestly.

Her eyes betrayed her, her voice betrayed her, while she said her parting words.

What I saw, what I heard, was no longer within the limits of doubt.