She loves you, and you love her; and your love will settle all differences.

And besides, Harry, you shouldn't talk about these things to other people.
The relation between man and wife is too sacred for this." "Do you think I talk in this way to everybody?
No, indeed!" responded Ellis, in a half-offended tone of voice.

"But you're a particular friend.

You know Cara's peculiar temper, and can advise with me as a friend.

So come along, I want to have a talk with you." "Come where ?" Ellis turned and pointed to a brilliant gas lamp in the next square, that stood in front of a much frequented tavern.
"No, no; I must go home." And Wilkinson tried to extricate himself from the firm grasp of his friend.