Take me with you.

Place a pistol at my ear, and shoot me, if I've told you false." "And, what good would that do ?" replied Ireton, sarcastically.

"To shoot you would be to lose the reward.

You act your part capitally, but it won't do." "Won't you go ?" cried Jack passionately.

"Mr.Langley, I appeal to you.
Murder, I say, has been done! Another murder will be committed if you don't prevent it.