The Turmoil, a novel by Booth Tarkington
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papa. And Dr. Gurney says he's got brains, and you can't deny but
what the doctor's right considerable of a man. He acts sleepy, but that's only because he's got such a large practice--he's a pretty wide-awake kind of a man some ways. Well, what he says last night about Bibbs himself bein' asleep, and how much he'd amount to if he ever woke up--that's what I got to thinkin' about. You heard him, papa; he says, 'Bibbs'll be a bigger business man than what Jim and Roscoe was put together--if he ever wakes up,' he says. Wasn't that exactly what he says?" "I suppose so," said Sheridan, without exhibiting any interest. "Gurney's crazier'n Bibbs, but if he wasn't--if what he says was true--what of it?" "Listen, papa. Just suppose Bibbs took it into his mind to get married. You know where he goes all the time--" "Oh, Lord, yes!" Sheridan turned over in the bed, his face to the wall, leaving visible of himself only the thick grizzle of his hair. "You better go back to sleep. He runs over there--every minute she'll let him, I suppose. Go back to bed. There's nothin' in it." "WHY ain't there?" she urged. "I know better--there is, too! You wait and see. There's just one thing in the world that'll wake the sleepiest young man alive up--yes, and make him JUMP up--and I don't care who he is or how sound asleep it looks like he is. That's when he takes it into his head to pick out some girl and settle down and have a home and chuldern of his own. THEN, I guess, he'll go out after the money! You'll see. I've known dozens o' cases, and so've you--moony, no-'count young men, all notions and talk, goin' to be |
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