You have not forgot all the kindness you once had for me ?" added she anxiously.
"Forgot?
No, no.

How can you ask such a question?
You shall be my dear Emily still!" "Ah, those were happy times!" she replied, a little mournfully.

"Do you know, cousin, I wish I could wake, and find that the last month--only about a month--was a dream ?" "What do you mean by that ?" said Mr.Tyrrel with an altered voice.

"Have a care! Do not put me out of humour.

Do not come with your romantic notions now." "No, no: I have no romantic notions in my head.