‘I’ll handle her better alone. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. ‘That is not your affair. That night in Paris I saw on the bills ‘Fatal Motor Accidents. The poor old imbecile! Why, this child was a firebrand, a wrecker, if ever he had seen one; and the worst kind because she was unconscious of her gifts. The rejection caught him like a slap in the face. “I wonder if they will seem altered,” she remarked for the third time. I'll tote it myself.
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