I'm sick of--of--I'll show you a Mormon who'll be true to you!" "But, Blake--how terribly you might suffer for that!" "Maybe.

Aren't you suffering now ?" "God knows indeed I am!" "Miss Withersteen, it's a liberty on my part to speak so, but I know you pretty well--know you'll never give in.

I wouldn't if I were you.

And I--I must--Something makes me tell you the worst is yet to come.

That's all.