I'm going to wash some of the grime off my conscience and try to make myself fit to speak to this girl again." "It's the cross," said Pierre.
"What do you mean ?" "Nothing.

The bad luck has come to poor old Jim at last, because he saved me out of the snow.

Patterson has gone, and now you, and perhaps Jack--well, this is good-bye, Dick ?" "Yes." Their hands met.
"You forgive me, Dick ?" "With all my heart, old fellow." "I'll try to wish you luck.

Stay close to her.

Perhaps you'll win her." "I'll do what one man can." "But if you succeed, ride out of the mountain-desert with her--never let me hear of it." "I don't understand.