You can't marry any of the young farmers of Chaudiere.

'Tis impossible.

I can give you enough for any woman's needs--the world may be yours to see and use to your heart's content.

I can give, too"-- he drew himself up proudly--"the unused emotions of a lifetime." This struck him as a very fine and important thing to say.
"Ah, Monsieur, that is not enough," she responded.
"What more can you want ?" She looked up with a tearful smile.

"I will tell you one day, Monsieur." "What day ?" "I have not picked it out in the calendar." "Fix the day, and I will wait till then.