I met you a year ago.

Here I sit now.

Two different men, eh?
No chance, either time.

No chance." "Maybe two different women," said she.
"No, we are not different," he went on suddenly.

"We are something just the same,--for my part, at least, I have never changed very much in some ways." "You have suffered a great deal," she said simply "You have lost very much.