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Wharton, Edith, 1862-1937

"Summer"

I believe what you say, but
they won't.... It was Mrs. Tom Fry seen you going in... and two or three
of them watched for you to come out again.... You've been with the fellow
all day long every day since he come here... and I'm a lawyer, and I know
how hard slander dies." He paused, but she stood motionless, without
giving him any sign of acquiescence or even of attention. "He's a
pleasant fellow to talk to--I liked having him here myself. The young
men up here ain't had his chances. But there's one thing as old as the
hills and as plain as daylight: if he'd wanted you the right way he'd
have said so."
Charity did not speak. It seemed to her that nothing could exceed the
bitterness of hearing such words from such lips.
Mr. Royall rose from his seat. "See here, Charity Royall: I had a
shameful thought once, and you've made me pay for it. Isn't that score
pretty near wiped out?... There's a streak in me I ain't always master
of; but I've always acted straight to you but that once. And you've
known I would--you've trusted me.


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