I am your sincere friend." "Oh, yes; you always were." "Thank you.

You will give me a dearer title before we part this time." "Yes," said Josephine in a low whisper, and shuddered.
"Have you forgiven me frightening you so that night ?" "Yes." "It was a shock to me, too, I can tell you.

I like the boy.

She professed to love him, and, to own the truth, I loathe all treachery and deceit.

If I had done a murder, I would own it.