I am not pleading to you for the sake of any one else.

I am thinking only of yourself.

I have had a sort of feeling ever since this man was brought into the house, that trouble would come of it.

To me the trouble seems to be gathering even now." Mr.Fentolin laughed softly, a little contemptuously.
"Presentiments," he scoffed, "are the excuses of cowards.

Don't be afraid, Florence.