Taylor.
I’ve got my quarter section—a hundred and sixty acres, with seventy of it cleared—and I’ve got a shack that I built myself. That’s something, ain’t it?
Norah.
You’ve got a home to offer and enough to eat and drink. A girl can get that anywhere. Why, they’re simply begging for service.
Taylor.
Some girls like getting married. There’s something in the word that appeals to them.
Norah.
You seem to think a girl would jump at the chance of marrying you.
Taylor.
She might do worse.