"I must be prepared for opposition.

But it had to be stated." "I take myself as typical," she continued.

"When I was twenty I could have loved you.

You were the type of man I did love." Mr.Halliday, who had been supporting the weight of his body upon his right leg, transferred the burden to his left.
"But now I'm thirty-five; and I couldn't love you if I tried." She shook her curls at him.

"It isn't your fault.