I can give no reason whatever.

My own bare word is all that I can offer.

It is my duty, my imperative and bounden duty.

If I did not discharge it, I should be a base and guilty wretch.

Having said that, my lips are sealed, and I can say no more.' As though she felt relieved at having said so much, and had nerved herself to the remainder of her task, she spoke from this time with a firmer voice and heightened courage.
'Heaven is my witness, as my own heart is--and yours, dear young lady, will speak for me, I know--that I have lived, since that time we all have bitter reason to remember, in unchanging devotion, and gratitude to this family.