I don't love any body.

But that's no matter; you shall go with me as if I did.

You know, as well as I do, that I can't whine and sing silly.

I'll be your friend, and you'll be mine, and this shall be the friend of both," said he, as he raised the bills in his hands.
She sat beside him silent, and her eyes were hot and dry, not wet with tears.

There was a look of woe in her face so touching and appealing that, when Abel happened to see it, he said, involuntarily, "Come, come, don't be silly." The evening came, and the Honorable Mr.Newt rose and walked about the room.
"How slowly the time passes!" he said, pettishly.