I don't want you to make me an allowance.

I don't want"-- "What in God's name do you want, sir!" Witherspoon exclaimed.

He was walking up and down the room, not with the regular paces which had marked his stroll a few moments before, but with the uneven tread of anger.

"What in God's name can you ask ?" He turned upon Henry, and standing still, gave him a look of hard inquiry.
"I ask nothing in God's name, and surely nothing in my own.

I knew that this would put you out, and I dreaded it, but it had to come.
Suppose that at my age the opportunity to manage a cattle ranch had been offered you." "I would have taken it; I would have made it the biggest cattle ranch in the country.