You and I must stand beside Father in this unknown peril.

Together we shall come through it; or together we shall fail; together we shall die.

That is my wish; my first wish to my husband that is to be! Do you not think that, as a daughter, I am right?
Tell my Father what you think!" She looked like a Queen stooping to plead.

My love for her grew and grew.

I stood up beside her; and took her hand and said: "Mr.Trelawny! in this Margaret and I are one!" He took both our hands and held them hard.