The Master of Silence by Irving Bacheller
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can take time to look about for a business opportunity. If
you don't like it, come back, but, if you can content yourself there for awhile, you had better do so." "But, sir, I have no money." "You are going for me; I shall, therefore, insist upon paying the bills. In the success of the undertaking I have, perhaps, as great an interest as you." "When do you wish me to start?" I asked. "To-night. That is to say, I would like you to leave this place at once, go with me to a hotel, and sail by the first steamer that leaves for New York." Ever since that strange and silent messenger had come to me with my uncle's letter I had been haunted by a desire to go in quest of him. Now that it was possible, I hesitated. What would Hester say on hearing that I had gone to America? It would be very grand to write her from New York that I had been suddenly called abroad on important business. Would she care? Of course she would care, and I was willing to wager a sixpence with myself that she would cry bitterly, too, on receiving the letter. Ah, what a punishment that would be for her coldness and indifference! Yes, I would go. I began picking up my things and packing them into my box. |
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