Won't you try it?
I would do anything on earth for you, and now you deny me this--and who knows but my spirit might enter into you and form a part of your own?
How can you refuse me when you know that I think more of you than I do of anybody?
This is no boy's prank--I'm a man now.

Will you ?" "Henry," said DeGolyer, "this is merely a feverish notion that has come out of your derangement.

Put it by, and after a while we will laugh at it.

Is the cloth hot again ?" "Yes." "I'll change it." And DeGolyer, removing the cloth and placing his hand on his friend's forehead, added: "Your fever isn't so high as it was yesterday.

You are coming out all right." "No, I tell you that I'm going to die; and you won't do me the only favor I could ask.