Success - A Novel by Samuel Hopkins Adams
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"Good Heavens! You have the aplomb of fifty." "Experience," smiled the girl, flattered. "And the recklessness of fifteen." "I abide by the rules of the game. And when I find myself--well, out of bounds, I make my own rules." Miss Van Arsdale shook her firmly poised head. "It won't do. The rules are the same everywhere, for honorable people." "Honorable!" There was a flash of resentful pride as the girl turned in the saddle to face her companion. "I have no intention of preaching at you or of questioning you," continued the calm, assured voice. "If you are looking for sanctuary"--the fine lips smiled slightly--"though I'm sure I can't see why you should need it, this is the place. But there are rules of sanctuary, also." "I suppose," surmised the girl, "you want to know why I don't go back into the world at once." "No." "Then I'll tell you." "As you wish." |
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