I'll make a clean breast of everything.

I won't marry you with any secret between us.

You might find out afterward and hate me....

Do you have any idea where I've been these last three years ?" "No," answered Columbine.
"I'll tell you right now.

But you must promise never to mention it to any one--or throw it up to me--ever." He spoke hoarsely, and had grown quite white.