"When the crops are garnered and sifted, and my people clothed and
sheltered."
"I'd rather show you Paris than anything else in the world!" she cried.
"I'd almost marry you to do that."
"Very well, marry me; we will spend our honeymoon there; perhaps then
you will be willing to spend one more year here with me, and
then--well--Never cross the range till you get to it is a maxim of the
trail."