But, you know, you mustn't go too far.

I'm sure, dear, you're not angry with me: now you understand just what I mean, don't you ?" No: not angry, certainly not angry.

She went on, still with the impertinent touch upon my arm: "Richard made me promise that I would look after you, and not permit things to go too far.

And you see--well--I'll tell you in confidence what I think his coming to-night means, and his message and all.

I think--that is, I am afraid--he's found out something against Mr.Langenau since he's been away.