"Is it a bargain, good and fast?" said Henry, holding out his hand, as he would have done to clinch the buying of a piece of timber land or a sorrel horse.
"Yes," said Rachel, laughing at the oddness of it and the suddenness of it, "I"m tired of fooling. It"s a bargain, Henry."
"Good fer you, Rache! Now I begin to like you better than ever."