But I'll attend to that if you'll marry me--I'll guarantee that.

I--I will guarantee--more than that." She was still looking up, searching his sombre face.

She saw the muscles tighten along the jaw; saw the grave lines deepening.

A sort of bewildered fear possessed her.
"I--am not in love with you, Duane." She added hastily, "I don't trust you either.

How could I----" "Yes, you do trust me." "After what you have done to Rosalie----" "You know that all is square there.