He saw very clearly that love was having a hand in the affair, and he chuckled inwardly, thinking what a fool Beverley was.
"I thought I ordered you to leave this room," he said with an air and tone of lofty superiority, "and I certainly mean to be obeyed.

Go, sir, and if you attempt to escape, or in any way break your parole, I'll have you shot." "I have already broken it.

From this moment I shall not regard it.

You have heard my statement.

I shall not repeat it.