The Eyes of the World by Harold Bell Wright
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said with a curse, "You seem to be amused."
Still, she did not speak. A tantalizing smile broke over her face, and she stretched her beautiful body lazily in her chair, as a well-conditioned animal stirs in sleek, physical contentment. Again, with curses, he said, "I'm glad you so enjoy my company. To be laughed at, even, is better than your damned indifference." "You misjudge me," she answered in a voice that, low and soft, was still richly colored by the wealth of vitality that found expression in her splendid body. "I am not at all indifferent to your condition--quite the contrary. I am intensely interested. As for the amusement you afford me--please consider--for three years I have amused you. Can you deny me my turn?" He laughed with a hideously mirthless chuckle as he returned with ghastly humor, "I have had the worth of my money. I advise you to make the most of your opportunity. I shall make things as pleasant for you as I can, while I am with you, but, as you know, I am liable to leave you at any time, now." "Pray don't hurry away," she replied sweetly. "I shall miss you so when you are gone." He glared at her while she laughed mockingly. "Where is everybody?" he asked. "The place is as lonely as a tomb." "Louise is out riding with Jim." |
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