The Conflict by David Graham Phillips
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The Russian girl--if it is fair thus to characterize one so intensely American in manner, in accent and in speech--took the money and said: ``We'll acknowledge it in the paper next week.'' Jane flushed and a thrill of alarm ran through her. ``Oh--please--no,'' she urged. ``I'd not like to have my name mentioned. That would look as if I had done it to seem charitable. Besides, it's such a trifle.'' Selma was calm and apparently unsuspicious. ``Very well,'' said she. ``We'll write, telling what we did with the money, so that you can investigate.'' ``But I trust you entirely,'' cried Jane. Selma shook her head. ``But we don't wish to be trusted,'' said she. ``Only dishonest people wish to be trusted when it's possible to avoid trusting. And we all need watching. It helps us to keep straight.'' ``Oh, I don't agree with you,'' protested Miss Hastings. ``Lots of the time I'd hate to be watched. I don't want everybody to know all I do.'' Selma's eyes opened. ``Why not?'' she said. Jane cast about for a way to explain what seemed to her a |
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