Miss Oliver's father liked St. John, and would be happy if St. John married his daughter. [-----2-----]. I thought St. John could help the poor with Miss Oliver's money in England, instead of traveling so far away, into the East.
My chance to talk to St. John came on November evening when he visited me at home. He saw a drawing I had done of Miss Oliver, and he could not stop looking at it.
"I could give this drawing to you, if you would like it," I said gently.
"She's so beautiful!" [-----3-----]. "I would certainly like to have it."
"She likes you, I am sure," I said bravely. "And her father respects you. You should marry her."