Papa, say yes.

I want to go dreadfully; and I will only stay a week or so.

Do say yes, there's a darling papa!" "Well, my dear, go, if you wish; but don't forget to come back in time.
It will never do for M.La Touche to come here the fourth of June and find his bride missing." "I won't stay in Quebec until June, papa," said Rose, kissing him and running out of the room.

He called after her as she was shutting the door: "Doctor Frank goes to Montreal this afternoon.

If you are ready, you might go with him." "Yes, papa; I'll be ready." Rose set to work packing at once, declining all assistance.