The Harvester must be the finest man on earth, but when I try to think of either God or Heaven, your face intervenes." "That's all right, Ruth, I'm so glad you told me," said Doctor Harmon.
"I can make it all perfectly clear to you.

You just go on and worship me all you please.

It's bound to make a cleaner, better man of me.

What you feel for me will hold me to a higher moral level all my life than I ever have known before; but never forget that you are not going to live in Heaven.

You will be here at least sixty years yet, so when you come to think of selecting a partner for the relations of the world, you stick to the finest man on earth; see ?" "I do!" said the Girl.