Then suddenly her spirit rose in revolt. The hansom sped through the crowded streets. She decided that she would try to push whatever resolve he had in the car to see where it would lead. The light disappeared. “Please play something for us,” Carol asked, her eyes aglow. “Ssh!” said her mother, and then added, “A little natural feeling, dear. Small, but eminently serviceable. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe. ” His arms were around her.
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