Perhaps I could come and see you sometimes.' 'I think not, dear.

It would be kindest not to see me any more, please.
I don't want to seem rude, but--don't you think--perhaps you had almost better go now.' He was conscious that he could not bear himself as a man if the strain continued much longer.
'I don't deserve anything else.

I'll go, Dick.

Oh, I'm so miserable.' 'Nonsense.

You've nothing to worry about; I'd tell you if you had.