Dialstone Lane, Part 2. by W. W. Jacobs
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Miss Drewitt, gazing idly out of window, said that she had not noticed it. "Very clever at his business, I understand," said the captain. His niece said that he had always appeared to her--when she had happened to give the matter a thought--as a picture of indolence. "Ah! that's only his manner," replied the other, warmly. "He's a young man that's going to get on; he's going to make his mark. His father's got money, and he'll make more of it." Something in the tone of his voice attracted his niece's attention, and she looked at him sharply as an almost incredible suspicion as to the motive of this conversation flashed on her. "I don't like to see young men too fond of money," she observed, sedately. "I didn't say that," said the captain, eagerly. "If anything, he is too open-handed. What I meant was that he isn't lazy." "He seems to be very fond of coming to see you," said Prudence, by way of encouragement. "Ah!" said the captain, "and----" He stopped abruptly as the girl faced round. "And?" she prompted. |
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