Oh I'd give anything to have you carry me down and dip me in the lake right now." "Soon, Girl! That will come soon," prophesied the Harvester.
"I scarcely can wait.

And you did say a saddle, didn't you?
Won't it be great to come galloping up the levee, when the leaves are red and the frost is in the air.

Oh am I going fast enough ?" "Much faster than I expected," said the Harvester.

"You are surprising all of us, me most of any.

Ruth, you almost make me hope that you regard this as home.