 I can't do it, God help me. And your two eyes looking at me. Though I do be thinking I'd have a good right to smash your skull like a rotten egg. Was there ever a woman in the world as rotten a sinner that you have? And was there ever a man like me that was made a fool of the world? And me thinking thoughts about you and having great love for you and dreaming dreams of a fine life we'd have when we was wedded.