I have been--yes--wretchedly unhappy and--No, it will only distress you to hear it--don't let's talk any more about it.

I won't let you go away again.

I'll go away with you if you don't get better soon, anywhere you say.

We'll go down to the White Sulphur--Yes--we'll go there.

The air is so bracing--it wouldn't be a week before all the color would come back to your cheeks and you be as strong as ever." He was not listening.