And, also, she wanted to borrow that money. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. Wanton! Had I been one, even God would have forgiven me, understanding. "And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. “Go it, miss!” cried one. If he could keep it up—style and calibre of imagination—within a year the name of Taber would become widely known. That’s all.
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