I am like Patches.

I have found my job." There was no bitterness in his voice now.
The girl was deeply moved, but--"I don't think I quite understand, Phil," she said.
"Why, don't you see ?" he returned.

"My job is to win your love--to make you love me--for myself--for just what I am--as a man--and not to try to be something or to live some way that I think you would like.

It's the man that you must love, and not what he does or where he lives.

Isn't that it ?" "Yes," she answered slowly.