"Her."
"Well," he said coldly after a moment. "What have you to tell me?"
"There's nothing to tell. I thought it news for you, that's all."
"She must have ridden this way for a change. She often rides."
"She came to see Moll Gregory, and she saw Moll Gregory."
"What is it you are wanting to tell me? Be quick if you mean to say anything."
"That's not the way to ask for news."
"Very well. We won't discuss her further."
"You and she is too grand for us poor people. She came here on a like high racket to ask me to give you yes or no, and she tells me it's not on her account she's come; but because she is sorry for you. She says if I have loved somebody I'll know what she means. I can count a feller for every feller of hers."
"That's enough."