His Own People by Booth Tarkington
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really _are_: just took 'em for granted, as it were. We had lots of fun,
I admit that, honkin' about in my car. We only played cards once, and that was in her apartment the last night before I left Paris, but that one time Pedlow won fifteen thousand francs from me. When I told them my plans, how I was goin' to motor down to Rome, she said _she_ would be in Rome--and, I tell you, I was happy as a poodle-pup about it. Sneyd said he might be in Rome along about then, and open-hearted ole Pedlow said not to be surprised if _he_ turned up, too. Well, he did, almost to the minute, and in the meantime she'd got _you_ hooked on, fine and tight." "I don't understand you," Mellin lifted himself painfully on an elbow. "I don't know what you're getting at, but it seems to me that you're speaking disrespectfully of an angel that I've insulted, and I--" "Now see here, Mellin, I'll tell you something." The boy's white face showed sudden color and there was a catch in his voice. "I was--I've been mighty near in _love_ with that woman! But I've had a kind of a shock; I've got my common-sense back, and I'm _not_, any more. I don't know exactly how much money I had, but it was between thirty-five and thirty-eight thousand francs, and Sneyd won it all after we took off the limit--over seven thousand dollars--at her table last night. Putting two and two together, honestly it looks bad. It looks _mighty_ bad! Now, I'm pretty well fixed, and yesterday I didn't care whether school kept or not, but seven thousand dollars is real money to anybody! My old man worked pretty hard for his first seven thousand, I guess, and"--he gulped--"he'd think a lot of me for lettin' go of it the way I did last night, _wouldn't_ he? You never _see_ things like this till the next morning! And you remember that other woman sat where she could see every hand _you_ drew, and the Countess--" |
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