I will harvest the ginseng and cure it, and then, if you are not at home, and the loneliness grows unbearable, I will take the chemistry course, until you decide when you will come, if ever." "'If ever ?'" "Yes," said the Harvester.

"I am growing accustomed to facing big propositions----I will not dodge this.

The faces of the three of your people I have seen prove refinement.

Their clothing indicates wealth.
These long, lonely years mean that they will shower you with every outpouring of loving, hungry hearts.

They will keep you if they can, my dear.