He wasn't satisfied
with an assured income from the paper-mills your grandfather left us. A man as rich as
you are ought to have a thousand-ton yacht. There was a gentle rustling of skirts. "I've known him all my life," replied the other. Her girl, Clarice, was ten and
just as pretty as a silver bell. She found herself again in the presence of
some element in life about which she had been trained not to think, about which
she was perhaps instinctively indisposed to think; something which jarred, in
spite of all her mental resistance, with all her preconceptions of a clean and
courageous girl walking out from Morningside Park as one walks out of a cell
into a free and spacious world. But the big job for you is yet to come. She turned her head to each side. Gosse sagged
under the impact, knocking over the card table, and falling to sit, half stunned,
the discharged pistol flying from his slackened grasp. “I’m so glad you’re here, Peter,” she said. He could talk to her as frankly as he could to a man, that she would not take
offence at anything so long as it was in the form of explanation. It wasn't worth
while to invest imaginatively a man with evil projects simply because he was
physically ugly.
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