I go to take the deeds and prove him a liar and a traitor also, which Cromwell does not know.

Now, is my nest safe from you while I am away?
Give me your word, and I'll believe you, for at least you are an honest gentleman, and if you have poached a kiss or two, that may be forgiven.

Others have done the same before you were born.

Give me your word, or I must drag the girl through the snows to London at my heels." "You have it, sir," answered Christopher.

"If she needs my company she must come for it to Cranwell Towers, for I'll not seek hers while you are away." "Good.