He answered "No" again, and this time my dear girl confidently answered "No" too and shook the lovely head which, with its blooming flowers against the golden hair, was like the very spring. "Much YOU know of east winds, my ugly darling," said I, kissing her in my admiration--I couldn't help it.

My dear girl confidently answered "No" too and shook her lovely head. "Much you know of east winds, my ugly darling," said I, kissing her - I couldn't help it.
