Grant, old man, I'm sick and worn out, and how lonesome! I'm successful.

But what of that, since I'm miserable?
If it wasn't for my sense of duty, by Heaven, I sometimes think I'd drop it all and go back to Wayne." "Don't do that, Josh!" exclaimed Arkwright.

"Don't let the country go rolling off to ruin!" "Like all small creatures," said Craig, "you take serious matters lightly, and light matters seriously.

You were right a moment ago when you said I needed a wife." "That's all settled," said Grant.

"I'm going to get you one." "A woman doesn't need a man--if she isn't too lazy to earn a living," pursued Craig.