He has had to let the park to Mr.Stovey, and he doesn't like talking about it." "But if it isn't talked about, how can it be mended ?" "It can't be mended." "We'll see about that.

But I'll be kind to him; you see if I ain't.
And I'll tell you what, I'll be kind to you too, if you'll let me.
You have got no brother now." "No," said Clara; "I have got no brother now." Belton was looking full into her face, and saw that her eyes had become clouded with tears.
"I will be your brother," said he.

"You see if I don't.

When I say a thing I mean it.

I will be your brother." And he took her hand, caressing it, and showing her that he was not in the least afraid of her.