Won't yer just s-s-say it for me onct ?" "Say dat I marry you ?" "Y-yes, for it means ther same.

Anyhow, s-say yer love me." She laughed, shaking her head so hard the black hair became a whirling cloud about her.
"No, no! eet not de same, senor.

Maybe I lofe you, maybe not yet.

Dat ees vat you must fin' out.

But marry?
Dat no show I lofe you.