Mr. D. No, never!
Lewis. How? why not?
Mr. D. No! by all that is sacred you shall not marry her!
Lewis. Inconceivable! you gave your consent.
Mr. D. I withdraw it.
Lewis. [sneeringly] Very extraordinary! then why give it?
Mr. D. [harshly]. I misunderstood you.
Lewis. So! cunning enough! to put me first off my guard.
Mr. D. Be so good as to leave me.
Lewis. To give me confidence!