It's only because I know you did care for him once--" "And now I don't.

And he didn't care for me once, and now he does.

And so we're quits." "If I could believe--" "You had better brace up and try, mamma; for as Mr.Fulkerson says, it's as sure as guns.

From the crown of his head to the sole of his foot, he's loathsome to me; and he keeps getting loathsomer.

Ugh! Goodnight!" XVI.
"Well, I guess she's given him the grand bounce at last," said Fulkerson to March in one of their moments of confidence at the office.