"I didn't do it.

I wouldn't ever have done anything just on account of her talkin' that way.

She shut the door on me--it was a good while ago." "She did! What for ?" "Well, I'm not much of a talker, you know, Fred," said Ramsey, staring at the pen he played with.

"I'm not much of anything, for that matter, prob'ly, but I--well--I--" "You what ?" "Well, I had to tell her I didn't feel about things the way she did.
She'd thought I had, all along, I guess.

Anyway, it made her hate me or something, I guess; and she called it all off.