Perhaps I have not developed with you, the way you want of me.

But, Rodman, did you ever stop to think that perhaps, perhaps if I had ever had the chance to be taken into your confidence more often--" "Will you--forgive me ?" Brainard managed to blurt out.
"Will you forgive me ?" she returned frankly.
"I--forgive?
I have nothing to forgive." "I could have understood, Rodman, if it had been Miss Dunlap.

She is clever, wonderful.

But that Leblanc--never!" Sybil Brainard turned to Constance.
"Miss Dunlap--Mrs.Dunlap," she sobbed, "forgive me.

You--you are a better woman than I am.".