I tell you I don't condemn your father ha'f so much as I pity him." "Oh, shut up! You make me sick.

You talk just as Caro does.

I'll never forgive him, no matter how much she preaches, and I told her so.

Pity! Pity him! How about pity for _me_?
I--I--" His over-wrought nerves gave way, and, throwing himself into the chair, he broke down completely and, forgetting the manhood of which he was so fond of boasting, cried like a baby.

Captain Elisha turned away, to hide his own emotion.
"It's hard," he said slowly.