I'm willing to do that--my sympathies are always with the under dog, anyway, and they're five to one.

But that needn't mean that I'm--that I--" He groped for words that would not make his meaning too bald; not even Grant could quite bring himself to warn a girl against believing him a victim of her fascinations.
"You needn't stutter.

I'm not really stupid.

You don't like me any better than I like you.

I can see that.