“Edward, I have been very unhappy. I could not bear these doubts again.”
“You shall never be unhappy again.”
“I must do what you require, I suppose. That is how it always ends. Oh dear! oh dear!”
“Zoe, it must be done. You know it must.”
“I warn you I shall do it as kindly as I can.”
“Of course you will. You ought to.”
“I must go in now. I feel very cold.”
“How soon to-morrow will you meet me here?”
“When you please,” said she, languidly.
“At ten o'clock?”