His countenance betrayed irresolution and reluctance.
I requested him to state the reason of his opposition to this measure.
I entreated him to be explicit.

I told him that my brother had just been there, and that I knew his condition.

This misfortune had driven him to madness, and his offspring must not want a protector.

If he chose, I would resign Wieland to his care; but his innocent and helpless babes stood in instant need of nurse and mother, and these offices I would by no means allow another to perform while I had life.
Every word that I uttered seemed to augment his perplexity and distress.
At last he said, "I think, Clara, I have entitled myself to some regard from you.

You have professed your willingness to oblige me.