I will not put it into a letter.

I will wait until you are here, and I can say it.'" "What can it be ?" questioned Aubrey.
"Oh, I know," said Ronnie, unsteadily--the floor was becoming soft and sandy again.

"I have heard it all before.

She always thinks me extravagant at Christmas, and objects to her old people being given champagne and other seasonable good things.

I have heard--heard it--all before.