The remorseful woman flew.
'Admiral Fakenham is very ill, Mr.Woodseer, he has had distracting news.

Oh, no, the messenger is not blamed.

You are Lord Fleetwood's friend and will not allow him to be prejudged.

He will be in town shortly.

I know him well, you know him; and could you hear him accused of cruelty--and to a woman?
He is the soul of chivalry.