"But I would if she'd have me." "What!" thundered Dorn, his white locks standing up and shaking like the mane of a lion.

"That wheat banker's daughter! Never! I forbid it.

You shall not marry any American girl." "Father, this is idle, foolish rant," cried Kurt, with a high warning note in his voice.

"I've no idea of marrying....

But if I had one--whom else could I marry except an American girl ?" "I'll sell the wheat--the land.