"See to it for whom you are lying and cheating; for, as sure as there is a heaven above us, it shall never be said that you have done it for your unhappy son." "My son," wailed the father, "do not smite my heart with your curses.
Ever since you were a little lad, carrying your satchel to school, you have been all my pride.

I have always allowed you to do your own pleasure.

I have bought you books.

I have given you more money than you required.

I have watched your eyes to read your wishes there.