They were
bickering, she could tell by the way the mother threw her
fat arms into the air and paced restlessly about the tiny
clapboard house. Why was he there? why did
the tempter dare to invade that sacred spot! She could not answer her own
questions, but vague fearful suspicions passed through her mind. How men suffer for the foolish things they do!"
"Ay to that. “I feel justified then,” he said, “in annexing his chair. . Stanley regarded his neighbor’s clean-shaven face almost warily. "Sit down, fool!"
"Jack," said Kneebone, who had been considerably interested by the foregoing
scene, "are these regrets for your past life sincere?"
"Suppose them so," rejoined Jack, "what then?"
"Nothing—nothing," stammered Kneebone, his prudence getting the better of his
sympathy. And Suzanne, even that she has behaved to me not at all
like a mother, would also not have said. You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the
‘Ambassador’s’ again. We have both tried hard to develop it—you and I
—and we have failed.
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