But I don't want to talk buncum; I only want you to believe me.

Good-bye, and God bless you." Then he put out his right hand, holding his hat under his left arm.
"You are not going away ?" "To-morrow, perhaps.

But I will say my real good-bye to you here, now, to-day.

I hope you may be happy.

I hope it with all my heart.
Good-bye.