I see that thing and I guess.

Well," he added, "it comes as pat as in a play, for I've precisely turned up this morning--as I would have done yesterday, but it was impossible--to take you." "To take me ?" Strether had turned again to his glass.
"Back, at last, as I promised.

I'm ready--I've really been ready this month.

I've only been waiting for you--as was perfectly right.

But you're better now; you're safe--I see that for myself; you've got all your good.