I love no one in the world but you.' 'You are foolish,' said he.

'It is, of course, a pity that we must part, but it cannot be helped.

You have no dowry, not even a small one.

It would be unthrifty for the son of an innkeeper to marry a girl without a sou.

My parents would not allow me to act so madly!' and his manner added--'nor would I be so foolish myself.' Next day Celeste went up to the town, and went into the market-place to be hired as a servant.
This was the day of the spring hiring.