Till you came to Hillsover that time nobody liked me much; I don't know why.

I can't get along without you two; so I give you up without any hard feeling, and I mean to be as jolly as I can about it.

After all, to have you at the High Valley will be a sort of happiness, even if you don't come for my sake exactly," with an attempt at a laugh.
"Clarence, you really are a dear boy! I can't tell you how I thank you, and how I admire you for being so nice about this." "Then that's worth something, too.

I'd do a good deal to win your approval, Clover.

So it's all settled.