The sun is bright enough and the world is good enough, but I can't feel enough.

I'm incomplete." "It's very fine," agreed the Canadian.

"I don' see w'y anybody would care for livin' on dem cities w'en dere's so much nice place outside." "Oh, but the cities must be fine also," said she, "though, of course, they can't be as lovely as this.

Won't I be glad to see them!" "Are you goin' away ?" he inquired, quickly.
"Of course." Then glimpsing his downcast face, she hastened to add, "That is, when my claims turn out rich enough to afford it." "Oh," he said, with relief.

"Dat's different.