These are, indeed, times of such treason to honor, that I do not wonder you should be careful how you swear; but the nature of the confidence reposed in me will.

I hope, convince you that I ought not to share it rashly.

Of any one but you, whose truth stands unsullied, amidst the faithlessness of the best, I would exact oaths on oaths; but your words is given, and on that I rely.

Await me here." Monteith unlocked a door which had been concealed by the tapestry, and after a short absence re-entered with a small iron box.

He set it on the table near his friend, then went to the great door, which he had before so carefully closed, tried that the bolts were secure, and returned, with a still more pallid countenance, toward the table.
Wallace, surprised at so much actions, awaited with wonder the promised explanation.