Every Soul Hath Its Song by Fannie Hurst
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not give just where our name shows big in the papers. Your brothers are
like him, fine, good men, and that's why I want the Memorial should come like a surprise, so they can have before them always that their father was the finest--" Suddenly Miss Meyerburg flung herself back on her pillows, tears gushing hot and full of salt. "Oh, what's the use? What's the use? She won't understand." "Becky, baby, 'ain't you got everything what money can buy? A house on Fifth Avenue what even the sight-seeing automobile hollers out about. Automobiles of your own more as you can use. Brothers nearly all with grand wives and families, and such a beautiful girl like you with a grand fortune to--" "Mamma, mamma, can't you understand there's things that money can't buy?" "Ja, I should say so; but them is the things, Becky, that money makes you forget all about." "Try to understand, can't you, ma, that the Rosencrantzes are a great old French family. You know for yourself how few of--of our people got titles to their names. Jacob Rosencrantz, ma, the marquis's great-grandfather back in the days when the family had big money, got his title from the king, ma, for lending money when the--" "If all of his sons got, like this great-grandson of his asks, one million dollars with their wives, I should say he could afford to lend to the king. To two kings!" |
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