"I'm sure I'd like it--and know it'd help me." "I'm shot to pieces, Holt....

I won't last long...." "Aw, Lane, don't say that!" "It's true.

And if I'm to help you at all it must be now....

You haven't told me everything, boy--now have you ?" Holt dropped his head.
"I'll say--I haven't," he replied, haltingly.

"Lane--the trouble is--I'm clean gone on Margie Maynard.