I would have given worlds to return with her.

Mr Ladislaw stood by as we uttered our last farewells.
"Be a good boy, Freddy, dear; be a good boy," was all she could say.
"So I will, so I will," was all I could reply.

Then she turned to where the coach was waiting.

But once more she paused, and drew from her pocket another parcel, this time a box, of the nature of whose contents I could readily guess.
"It's only a few sweets, dear.

There, be a good boy.