If I am old enough for what you talk of, I am old enough to do my duty.

If I am old enough for love, as it is called, I am old enough for hate.

I have more to do with hate than love, I think." "Erema," cried Firm, "what a puzzle you are! I never even dreamed that you could be so fierce.

You are enough to frighten Uncle Sam himself." "If I frighten you, Firm, that is quite enough.

You see now how vain it is to say another word." "I do not see any thing of the sort.