The good old U.S.
needs a lot of faithful girls just now, believe me." "Indeed that's true," replied Carley.

"It's a hard time for everybody, and particularly you boys who have lost so--so much." "I lost all, except my life--and I wish to God I'd lost that," he replied, gloomily.
"Oh, don't talk so!" implored Carley in distress.

"Forgive me, Rust, if I hurt you.

But I must tell you--that--that Glenn wrote me--you'd lost your girl.

Oh, I'm sorry! It is dreadful for you now.