And you have been there ever since.

Oh, Celia!--think of it! I knew your name only a few hours ago--you are all the world to me, my saviour, my guardian angel.

I can't live without you.

I want you, dearest; I want you every hour, every moment.

Oh, I know I'm a poor lot, of no account, a man with a stain still on his name, but I've got to tell you that I love you.