Robert Louis Stevenson,
The Works of Robert Louis Stevenson - Swanston Edition…
“ It is one thing that we must both forget.”“Catriona,” said I, looking at her, hang-dog, “is this true of it? Would ye trust me yet?”“Will you not believe the tears upon my face?” she cried. “It is the world I am thinking of you, Mr. David Balfour. Let them hang you; I will never forget, I will grow old and still remember you. I think it is great to die so; I will envy you that gallows.”“And maybe all this while I am but a child frighted with bogles,” said I. “Maybe they but make a mock of me.” ”
