Good riddance. What are
you to do with a mad mother at a time when you need all your wits to take care
of yourself?"
"Don't concern yourself further about me," returned Jack. ”
“Only you won’t let me live. "Is she alive?"
"She is not," replied Trenchard, overcome by conflicting emotions, and unable to
endure the boy's agonized look. There was a bare chance that he had been
mistaken. . “You are the type that I want to marry someday, you’ve
got a beautiful body, such pretty eyes. Believe me, the bitterness of it has almost departed, crushed out of
me together with much of the weariness and sorrow I brought with me here by
the nameless glory of these lonely months. “Bohemianism is the least understood
word ever coined. Wanted her out of
the way because he had been afraid of her, afraid of himself! He, at fifty-four!
Then into this void poured a flaming anger, a blind and unreasoning anger. In a side-glance—for
the floor was variously encumbered with overturned objects—he saw one of his
paper weights, a coloured glass ball such as McClintock used in trade.
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