I've lived an' breathed for you.

An' now when I know what it means--what you've done--I'm burnin' up with hell's fire!" "Oh, Lassiter--no--no--you don't love me that way!" Jane cased.
"If that's what love is, then I do." "Forgive me! I didn't mean to make you love me like that.

Oh, what a tangle of our lives! You--Milly Erne's brother! And I--heedless, mad to melt your heart toward Mormons.

Lassiter, I may be wicked but not wicked enough to hate.

If I couldn't hate Tull, could I hate you ?" "After all, Jane, mebbe you're only blind--Mormon blind.