Answer me truthfully, Prissy. Why d

Answer me truthfully, Prissy. Why did you tell the pot-man and the Hatheralls that you were going to marry me?
Just so Badger would bring me back, she said quickly. I knew he’s do it if there was payment in it for him. I told the Sydney folk too, and they thought I was completely mad until I said you’d already asked me. You did ask me, so I just said I’d agreed to it.
Aye, so I did. His finger had left her cheek now, but his arm had slid around the back of her, absently caressing her soft dark hair that was slipping and sledding out of its ribbon. But it was said on impulse, lassie, without enough thought. I should have seen what you had sense enough to see. You are too young, and far too volatile for me.
Since when did you ever want to settle for a quiet life? She demanded, twisting her body to look directly into his eyes. It’s not your style, and the day that happens you’ll be hanging up your bush-hat for good, if I know you.
That’s just it, lassie. You don’t know me at all.
Yes, I do. I know you had a terrible time when your wife died, and because you are a man in every sense of the word you found it hard to mourn, and everybody needs to express their grid when somebody dies. Even I know that, and I've had no great learning. But I've seen the way you care for Robbie, and the way he cares for you. Some things you know by instinct, and it’s obvious that you are not as hard as you pretend to be.
That’s what you think, is it? He said, with half a smile. Mebbe you are wiser than you look after all, then.
Old enough and wise enough to make some man a good wife, I hope, she said with great daring, not wanting to throw herself at him unless he made the first move. It had to be him wanting her she already wanted him so much she could not think farther than that.
Aye, well if it’s a husband you’re wanting after all, there’s a good many to choose from on Ballatree Station, he said evenly, his ayes never leaving her face.
She felt her face flame and she moved away from him, leaping to her feet in a temper.
Sometimes, James Mackenzie, you can be so stupid! She raged, and he leaps up just as quickly, pulling her against him so fast it almost knocked the breath from her body.
All right, let’s both stop fencing. Tell me why you told people you were going to marry me. Was it for the bairn’s sake, or because of the security here?
No, of course it was not.
So it must be for love, he finished for her. And if that’s so, then the offer still stands.
She was not sure if he as patronising her or not, or even if she’d been trapped into revealling her feelings.
I never said I loved you she began shakily.
Then I’ll say it for you. You love me or you never come back. And if love is the reason for the irritation I feel whenever you are not, then I suppose that means I must love you too. It just took me a while to recognize it. She looked up into his face, dear and familiar and suddenly very aware of her in a new and different way. Before she could say anything more his mouth had closed over hers and as she swayed against him the sensation of coming home was overwhelming. It seemed to fill her senses, sending the blood coursing through her veins, and she was miraculously, vividly alive. Her arms held him close, and she knew with certainly that they would never part again.
When they finally broke away a fraction, Mackenzie spoke quietly, his mouth still touching hers as if he could no longer bear to keep away from it. His own voice was husky now, affected by the soft pliant warmth of her in his arms.
Do we have a bargain then, my sweet lassie, or do you still think I’m only offering marriage for my son’s needs? I promise you, it’s not what I have in mind, and a man has certain needs of his own.
And you think that a woman does not? Prissy whispered. She was still hardly able to believe that this was really happening, and yet in her heart it seemed that she had always known the sweet inevitability of it all.
I think my woman talks too much, Mackenzie said, when we have far more interesting things to do.

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

Jawaban saya Sejujurnya, Prissy. Mengapa Anda memerintahkan orang panci dan Hatheralls bahwa Anda akan menikah denganku?Lumba-lumba hanya begitu akan membawa saya kembali, katanya dengan cepat. Aku tahu dia telah melakukannya jika ada pembayaran di dalamnya baginya. Saya diberitahu rakyat Sydney juga, dan mereka pikir aku sudah benar-benar gila sampai aku berkata Anda sudah bertanya. Anda memang bertanya padaku, jadi aku hanya berkata aku setuju untuk itu.Aye, jadi aku. Jarinya telah nya pipi kiri sekarang, tapi lengannya telah meluncur di belakang dia, sambil lalu membelai rambut gelap lembut yang tergelincir dan tobogganing dari pita yang. Tapi dikatakan pada dorongan, anak dara, tanpa berpikir cukup. Aku harus melihat apa yang Anda punya cukup masuk akal untuk melihat. Anda terlalu muda, dan terlalu tidak stabil untuk saya.Sejak kapan Apakah Anda pernah ingin hidup tenang? Dia menuntut, memutar tubuhnya untuk melihat langsung ke matanya. Ini bukan gaya Anda, dan hari yang terjadi Anda akan menggantung up bush-topi Anda baik, jika saya tahu Anda.Hanya itu, anak dara. Anda tidak tahu saya sama sekali.Ya. Saya tahu Anda memiliki waktu yang mengerikan ketika istri Anda meninggal, dan karena Anda adalah orang dalam setiap arti kata Anda merasa sulit untuk berkabung, dan semua orang perlu Check grid mereka ketika seseorang meninggal. Bahkan aku tahu itu, dan aku sudah belajar tidak besar. Tapi aku melihat cara Anda merawat Robbie, dan cara dia peduli untuk Anda. Beberapa hal yang Anda ketahui oleh insting, dan sudah jelas bahwa Anda tidak sesulit yang Anda berpura-pura menjadi.Itulah apa yang Anda pikirkan, itu? Dia berkata, dengan setengah senyum. Mebbe lebih bijaksana daripada Anda terlihat setelah semua, kemudian.Cukup lama dan cukup bijaksana untuk membuat beberapa pria istri yang baik, saya berharap, ia berkata dengan berani besar, tidak ingin melemparkan dirinya pada dia kecuali ia membuat langkah pertama. Itu harus dia ingin dia sudah ingin dia sehingga dia tidak bisa memikirkan dari sekedar itu.Aye, juga jika suami Anda ingin setelah semua, ada banyak baik untuk memilih dari pada Ballatree Stasiun, katanya merata, ayes nya tidak pernah meninggalkan wajahnya.Dia merasa api wajah nya dan ia pindah darinya, melompat-lompat di kakinya di marah.Kadang-kadang, James Mackenzie, Anda dapat menjadi begitu bodoh! Dia mengamuk, dan ia melompat hanya sebagai cepat, menarik dia melawan dia begitu cepat hampir mengetuk nafas dari tubuhnya.Baiklah, mari kita berdua berhenti pagar. Katakan padaku mengapa kau mengatakan orang-orang Anda akan menikah denganku. Itu demi bairn, atau karena keamanan di sini?Tidak, tentu saja itu tidak.Jadi harus untuk cinta, ia menyelesaikan untuknya. Dan jika demikian, maka tawaran masih berdiri.Dia merasa tidak yakin jika dia sebagai merendahkan dirinya atau tidak, atau bahkan jika ia telah terperangkap ke revealling perasaannya.Aku tidak pernah mengatakan aku mencintaimu dia mulai shakily.Then I’ll say it for you. You love me or you never come back. And if love is the reason for the irritation I feel whenever you are not, then I suppose that means I must love you too. It just took me a while to recognize it. She looked up into his face, dear and familiar and suddenly very aware of her in a new and different way. Before she could say anything more his mouth had closed over hers and as she swayed against him the sensation of coming home was overwhelming. It seemed to fill her senses, sending the blood coursing through her veins, and she was miraculously, vividly alive. Her arms held him close, and she knew with certainly that they would never part again.When they finally broke away a fraction, Mackenzie spoke quietly, his mouth still touching hers as if he could no longer bear to keep away from it. His own voice was husky now, affected by the soft pliant warmth of her in his arms.Do we have a bargain then, my sweet lassie, or do you still think I’m only offering marriage for my son’s needs? I promise you, it’s not what I have in mind, and a man has certain needs of his own.And you think that a woman does not? Prissy whispered. She was still hardly able to believe that this was really happening, and yet in her heart it seemed that she had always known the sweet inevitability of it all.I think my woman talks too much, Mackenzie said, when we have far more interesting things to do.