The only girl I love in the sense you mane, is Mave Sullivan.

I could not tell you an untruth, Sarah; nor don't desave yourself.

I like you, but I love her." She started up, and in an instant dashed the tears from her cheeks; after which she said: "I am glad to know it; you have said the truth--the bitther truth; ay, bitther it will prove, Condy Dalton, to more than me.

My happiness in this world is now over forever.

I never was happy; an' its clear that the doom is against me; I never will be happy.