"You want this in here, don't you ?" he said.
"It belongs here," said Sylvia, faintly.

Jonathan Leavitt gathered up his reins and drove out of the yard.
Richard set down the chair; then he went and stood before Sylvia.
"Look here, Sylvia," said he.

Then he stopped and put his hands over his face.

His whole frame shook.

Sylvia stood up.