You've made me see things different." "I am so sorry," she said, standing pale and rigid before him.
"Sorry that I'm seein' things different ?" he said.

"No ?" at her quick, reproachful negative.

"Well, then, sorry that this had to happen.
Well, I'm sorry, too.

You see," he added, the color reaching his face, "it struck me while I was ridin' over here that I wasn't goin' to be exactly tickled over leavin'.

It's been seemin' like home to me for--well, for a longer time than I would have admitted three days ago, when I had that talk with you.