But I suspect it, I foresee it hanging over my head....

I am of absolutely no use to them now; I no longer have their confidence, and I know too many things.

Since I possess too many secrets for them to give me up, leaving me in peace, they have agreed to suppress me; I am sure of that.

I can read it in the eyes of the one who was my friend and protector....

You cannot abandon me, Ulysses.