The World's Greatest Books — Volume 07 — Fiction by Various
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her children? Here's a Simple Simon vaunting his own flesh and blood,
but you know how it is with us fathers; our hearts are so full of the little darlings, out it must come. You can imagine how joyful I feel at saving their fortune from land-sharks, and landing it safe in an honest man's hands." Skinner gave him the receipt. "All right, little gentleman; now my heart is relieved of such a weight. Good-bye, shake hands. God bless you! God bless you both!" And with this he was out and making ardently for Albion Villa. * * * * * Ten minutes later the door burst open, and David Dodd stood on the threshold, looking terrible. He seemed black and white with anger and anxiety. Making a great effort to control his agitation, he said, "I have changed my mind, sir; I want my money back." Mr. Hardie said faintly, "Certainly; may I ask----" "No matter," cried Dodd. "Come! My money! I must and will have it." Hardie drew himself up majestically; and Dodd said, "Well, I beg your pardon, but I can't help it!" The banker's mind went into a whirl. It was death to part with this money and get nothing by it. He made excuses. Dodd eyed him sternly, and said quietly, "So you can't give me my money because your cashier has carried it away. It is not in this room, then?" |
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