Her hand was trembling.
"I wish I had known this before, child!" she said, with a break in her voice.

"Here for nearly two years I have been thinking hard things of you, and imagining that you were plotting and scheming to get my money.
You hurt me beyond expression when you asked if I had made my will.

As a matter of fact the document is safe at my lawyer's.

The paper which Percy destroyed was only a rough draft.

I had forgotten its existence." "But you do believe me ?" urged Winona.