"I thought you pretended before you did not know." She remained silent, confused.
"I'm glad to know who he is; some day we may have a settlement.

Well, all I know about the affair is this, but that's enough--you rode with him all one night, hid him all the next day, and then helped him escape.
You lied to me repeatedly, and now you want to break away from me at the last minute.

It's either this Galesworth or somebody else--now who is it ?" Billie sank back into a chair, but with her eyes still on the man's face.
"It is no--one," she said wearily.

"It is not that at all; I--I simply do not care for you in that way any longer." "Poof! do you mean you won't keep your word ?" "I mean I want to be released--at least a postponement until I can be sure of myself." "And I refuse--refuse, do you understand that?
You either marry me to-night or I go to your father with the whole story.

He'll be pleased to learn of your affair with a Yankee spy, no doubt, and of how you helped the fellow through our lines.