Take it from me.

Take it now, monsieur.

There are some papers also, monsieur.

Take all.

I want to see them safely in your keeping." I did his bidding, and from the breast of his doublet I drew some loose letters and a locket which held the miniature of a woman's face.
"I want you to deliver all to her, monsieur." "It shall be done," I answered, deeply moved.
"Hold it--hold it up," he begged, his voice weakening.