An enormous smile distended his thick lips; his eyes grew wide, and flashed; and he drew his breath quickly, striking his mallet-like fist upon his knee, and exclaiming under his breath: "I got her, by God! I got her, by God!" At the same time he thought better of himself; his self-respect increased enormously.

The man that could win Trina Sieppe was a man of extraordinary ability.
Trina burst in upon her mother while the latter was setting a mousetrap in the kitchen.
"Oh, mamma!" "Eh?
Trina?
Ach, what has happun ?" Trina told her in a breath.
"Soh soon ?" was Mrs.Sieppe's first comment.

"Eh, well, what you cry for, then ?" "I don't know," wailed Trina, plucking at the end of her handkerchief.
"You loaf der younge doktor ?" "I don't know." "Well, what for you kiss him ?" "I don't know." "You don' know, you don' know?
Where haf your sensus gone, Trina?
You kiss der doktor.

You cry, and you don' know.

Is ut Marcus den ?" "No, it's not Cousin Mark." "Den ut must be der doktor." Trina made no answer.
"Eh ?" "I--I guess so." "You loaf him ?" "I don't know." Mrs.Sieppe set down the mousetrap with such violence that it sprung with a sharp snap..