"It's quite out of the question.

I wouldn't presume." "Well, do you love her, or not ?" "Really, Mrs.McTeague, I--I--you must excuse me.

It's a matter so personal--so--I--Oh, yes, I love her.

Oh, yes, indeed," he exclaimed, suddenly.
"Well, then, she loves you.

She told me so." "Oh!" "She did.