'I think that is rather strange, but perhaps it is quite right, and it is only I who am strange. But, tell me, do you think a girl always can know just at once whether she cares enough for a man to marry him? 'I dinna ken; there's different kinds o' mairriages, said Teen philosophically.

'Dinna, then, replied Teen quite coolly. Nevertheless, as she looked at the sweet face rendered so grave and earnest by the intensity of her thought, her eye became more and more troubled. 'Among oor kind o' folk there's a' kind o' mairriages, she began.