‘So are you. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. He hadn't gambled or played the horses or hit the booze back there in little old New York…. While the girl kept the patient from dwelling upon his misfortunes, whatever these were, he himself would have to keep the girl from brooding over hers. Morningside Park was a suburb that had not altogether, as people say, come off. ‘I’m only a poor country wench, child. ” He dabbed with his paper-weight again, and spoke in an entirely indifferent tone. “You’re still,” he said, “in the educational years. Only she was conscious of an unfamiliar and wonderful emotion. She wallowed for a time in the thought of Capes, unable to escape from his image and the idea of his presence in her life. He's a Welshman, and I wouldn't for a trifle that any accident befel him. Gwen and Alice were fantastically friendly, which seemed to annoy him, and Mrs. She wanted to know.
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