That comes of English blood, you see.

It is the best in the world, and I am proud to have it in my veins." "Cannot you stop torturing me, and say what you have to say ?" asked Bessie.
"I had no wish to torture you, but if you like I will come to the point.

It is this.

Will you now consent to marry me to-morrow morning at sun-up, or am I to be forced to carry the sentence on your old uncle into effect ?" "I will not.

I will not.