I want to know what he means, what his intentions are.

He swears he loves me, and yet he has never asked me to marry him.

He has gone too far; he has made a fool of me to amuse himself, and--and I couldn't see it until to-day.

He's laughing at me, Poleon, he's laughing at me now! Oh, I can't bear it!" The Frenchman took up his wide hat from the counter and placed it carefully upon his head, but she stopped him as he moved towards the door, for she read the meaning of the glare in his eyes.
"Wait till you understand--wait, I say! He hasn't done anything yet." "Dat's de trouble.

I'm goin' mak' 'im do somet'ing." "No, no! It isn't that; it's these doubts that are killing me--I'm not sure--" "I hear plaintee," he said.