"Adieu,
my worthy uncle. ”
He left at once, immensely relieved, yet scarcely satisfied with himself as
regarded his share of the interview with this young woman. He had, however, planned brilliant careers for his two sons, and, with a
certain human amount of warping and delay, they were pursuing these. "
"Except me, dear," insinuated Edgeworth Bess. He was the beachcomber, or the old sailor with the black
pearl (Ruth's tales), or the wastrel musician McClintock had described to him. 196
Succeeded where she had not. “Soul to soul. McClintock never threw away any
advertising matter; in fact, he openly courted pamphlets; and they came from
automobile dealers and great mail-order houses, from haberdashers and tailors
and manufacturers of hair-tonics, razors, gloves, shoes, open plumbing. He was always visualizing the Hand whenever he let his gaze rest upon
the horizon. We’re going in. . "
"The very idea is dreadful," whimpered Edgeworth Bess.
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