The Buccaneer Farmer - Published in England under the Title "Askew's Victory" by Harold Bindloss
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"It's a pity it's true," the latter agreed, with a patience he did not
often use. "I'm paying for it now and you will pay a higher price, if you go on as you promise. You must pull up; I've done enough and am getting tired of self-denial." Gerald's smile faded. He had inherited his extravagance from his father, but felt he must be cautious, although Osborn sometimes showed him a forbearance he used to nobody else. "I'm sorry, sir," he said. "Perhaps I was extravagant, but if you don't want to be an outsider, you must do like the rest, and I understood you expected me to make friends among our own set. We can't be shabby." He struck the right note, for Osborn was not clever and perhaps his strongest characteristic was his exaggerated family pride. "You had enough and I paid your debts not long since," he said. "In fact, you have had more than your share, with the consequence that Grace gets less than hers." He knitted his brows as he indicated the house-master's curt letter. "Then, you have given a stranger an opportunity for writing to me like this." Gerald, knowing his father's humor, saw he was getting on dangerous ground. "Brown's a dry old prig, sir. Nothing sporting about him; he's hardly a gentleman." Osborn was seldom logical and now his annoyance was rather concentrated on the master who had written to him with jarring frankness than on the |
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