“How much?”
“Oh—a little!”
“A little will not do!”
“Then—a great deal.”
“I want all—all!”
Her eyes wandered towards the Indian on the trail, and the bow of her mouth was bent in a tantalizing curve.
“I have told you I love you. Why doesn't that satisfy you?”
“It isn't enough!”
“Perhaps I can't satisfy you. I love you all I can.”
“All you can?”