I want to take you in my arms and hug you tight half a dozen times a day as a reward for the kind and lovely things you do for me." A dull red flamed up the neck and over the face of the Harvester.

One arm lifted to the chair back, the other dropped across the table so that the Girl was almost encircled.
"For the love of mercy, Ruth, why haven't I had a hint of this before ?" he cried.
"You said you'd hate me.

You said you'd drop me into the deepest part of the lake if I deceived you; and if I have to tell the truth, why, that is all of it.

I think it is nonsense about some wonderful feeling that is going to take possession of your heart when you love any one.

I love you so much I'd gladly suffer to save you pain or sorrow.