I don't ask you to give Frank up.

I ask you to wait." "I will wait," she said.

"Patiently, willingly." "Will you make Frank wait ?" "Yes." "Will you send him to China ?" Her head drooped upon her bosom, and she clasped her hands again, in silence.

Mr.Clare saw where the difficulty lay, and marched straight up to it on the spot.
"I don't pretend to enter into your feelings for Frank, or Frank's for you," he said.

"The subject doesn't interest me.