Raffles Haw is not a man to play with." "You dear old boy!" said Laura, laying her hand upon his shoulder, "what do you know of such things?
All you have to do is to go on with your painting, and to remember the promise you made the other night." "What promise was that, then ?" cried old McIntyre suspiciously.
"Never you mind, papa.

But if you forget it, Robert, I shall never forgive you as long as I live.".