Other men, not half so worthy as you may be, have eyes quite as easily attracted by feminine loveliness, and they will press forward and rob you of the prize unless you put in a claim.

A woman desires to be loved.

Love is what her heart feeds upon, and the man who appears to love her best, even if in all things he is not her ideal of manhood, will be most apt to win her for his bride.
You can win Miss Loring if you will." "It may be so," replied the young man, almost gloomily.

"But, for all you say, I must confess myself at fault.

I look for a kind of spontaneity in love.