David, I know why your mother fought to make you the man she desired.

You must have been charming when small.

I can shut my eyes and just see the boy you were, and I should have loved you as she did." "How about the man I am ?" inquired the Harvester promptly.

"Any leanings toward him yet, Ruth ?" "It's getting worser and worser every day and hour," said the Girl.

"I don't understand it at all.