“My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. There followed a silence which endured several minutes; or, rather a tableau. ’ ‘Don’t you dare. " "It shall be at the door in ten minutes. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. He was wearing a new silk hat, with a slightly more generous brim than its predecessor, and it suited his type of face, robbed his dark eyes a little of their aggressiveness and gave him a solid and dignified and benevolent air. He was ready to seed his legacy, and you were a pawn to be moved out of the way. “I’m covered. "Steady, old top! What are you going to do?" "The damned scoundrel!" "I told you that child was opal. You seemed to me to be slipping and slipping, and your face was white.
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