It forced her to think of things she had buried.
"I don't believe I ever will," she answered, thoughtfully.
"That is nonsense, Carley," he went on.

"You'll have to marry.

What else can you do?
With all due respect to your feelings--that affair with Kilbourne is ended--and you're not the wishy-washy heartbreak kind of a girl." "You can never tell what a woman will do," she said, somewhat coldly.
"Certainly not.

That's why I refuse to take no.

Carley, be reasonable.
You like me--respect me, do you not ?" "Why, of course I do!" "I'm only thirty-five, and I could give you all any sensible woman wants," he said.