No one could help loving you, Doris.

Remember that, dear, when you're feeling down! You're just the sweetest woman in the world, and the man who couldn't worship you would be a hopeless fool." They were passing over the bridge that spanned the stream.

The road was narrow, and their horses moved side by side.

They went over it with hands locked.
They were nearing the house when Doris reined in.

"Good-bye, dear Hugh!" she said.