I don't want you to forget me.

Later on we'll have a real friendship.' '_Friendship!_ Don't use that word.

It's so false--such humbug--for _me_ at any rate.

To say I could care for you as a friend is simply blasphemy! How can it be possible for _me_?
But I'll try.

Thanks for _any_thing! You're an angel--I'll try.' 'And it's horribly inconsistent, and no doubt very wicked of me, but, do you know, I should be rather pained if I heard you had fallen in love with someone else.' 'Ah, that would be impossible!' he cried.