"Have you an enemy?
You've never let me know before.

Oh, I wish you'd tell me! I'm fifteen now, and surely old enough to hear.

It's so horrible to feel there's something you're always keeping from me." "I suppose you'll find out some time, so I may as well tell you myself," replied Mr.Carson grimly.

"I'm a wronged, ruined man, Lorna, suffering for the sin of another who goes scotfree.

The world judged me guilty of embezzlement, but before God I am innocent! I never touched a penny of the money.