Alice Adams by Booth Tarkington
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believe in the law, all right, and business men got to protect
themselves; but in a case like this, where restitution's made by the family, why, I expect it's just as well sometimes to use a little influence and let matters drop. Of course your brother'll have to keep out o' this state; that's all." "But--you said----" she faltered. "Yes. What'd I say?" "You said, 'where restitution's made by the family.' That's what seemed to trouble papa so terribly, because--because restitution couldn't----" "Why, yes, it could. That's what I'm here to talk to you about." "I don't see----" "I'm going to TELL you, ain't I?" he said, gruffly. "Just hold your horses a minute, please." He coughed, rose from his chair, walked up and down the room, then halted before her. "It's like this," he said. "After I brought your father home, this morning, there was one of the things he told me, when he was going for me, over yonder--it kind of stuck in my craw. It was something about all this glue controversy not meaning anything to me in particular, and meaning a whole heap to him and his family. Well, he was wrong about that two ways. The first one was, it did mean a good deal to me to have him go back on me after so many years. I don't need to say any more about it, except just to tell you it meant quite a little more to me than you'd think, |
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