I'm going to have you.

It's you or nothing for me, and I'm going to have you.
Choose your own title here, then, Madam.

This is your home or your prison, as you like." For a moment Josephine paused, looking around her at the surrounding hills.

He seemed to catch her thought, and smiled at her.
"Twenty miles to the nearest house that way, Madam.

None at all that other way.