"Why, I hoped I did.

But what if I don't; where's the harm ?" "I don't understand YOU," said Babcock.

And he sat down and rested his head on his hand, and looked up mournfully at his immeasurable friend.
"Oh Lord, I don't mind that!" cried Newman, with a laugh.
"But it's very distressing to me.

It keeps me in a state of unrest.

It irritates me; I can't settle anything.