"You."
He got on his hands and knees again.
"Sit down."
"But, see here, listen to me: are you really serious in what you have just said?"
"I am."
"Well, promise me one thing: you won't marry any one just yet."
"What do you mean by just yet?"
"Oh, till I have a chance, till I strike oil, till I begin to make a fortune!"
"How long will that be?" asked Miss Lambert cautiously.