You return with me to Zoyland Chase to take possession of your home." "You mistake," said she, and tore her hand from his.

"You say that what I have done is unworthy.

I admit it; but it is with unworthiness that we must combat unworthiness.

Was your attitude towards me less unworthy ?" "I'll make amends for it if you'll come home," said he.
"My home is here.

You cannot compel me." "I should be loath to," he admitted, sighing.
"You cannot," she insisted.
"I think I can," said he.