The Price She Paid by David Graham Phillips
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understand that I am marrying so that I can have a
WIFE--cheerful, ready, and healthy. I'll not put up with foolishness of any kind.'' ``I understand,'' said Presbury. ``You'll find that she'll meet all your conditions.'' ``Explain to her that, while I'm the easiest, most liberal-spending man in the world when I'm getting what I want, I am just the opposite when I'm not getting what I pay for. If I take her and if she acts right, she'll have more of everything that women want than any woman in the world. I'd take a pride in my wife. There isn't anything I wouldn't spend in showing her off to advantage. And I'm willing to be liberal with her mother, too.'' Presbury had been hoping for this. His eyes sparkled. ``You're a prince, General,'' he said. ``A genuine prince. You know how to do things right.'' ``I flatter myself I do,'' said the general. ``I've been up and down the world, and I tell you most of the kings live cheap beside me. And when I get a wife worth showing of, I'll do still better. I've got wonderful creative ability. There isn't anything I can't and won't buy.'' Presbury noted uneasily how cold and straight, how obviously repelled and repelling the girl was as she |
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