
(Source: relatos-de-um-sonho-perdido)
“Well, I don’t like it; but I suppose it must be,” said I. “When do we start?”
”You are not coming.”
”Then you are not going,” said I. “I give you my word of honour — and I never broke it in my life — that I will take a cab straight to the police station and give you away unless you let me share this adventure with you.”
[…]”Well, well, my dear fellow, be it so.”The Adventure of Charles Augustus Milverton

apparently i’m not enthusiastic enough about satan for google