” “And leave you here alone?” he asked, in a hoarse whisper. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. Sometimes—a lonely forlorn child—she had gone to him and put her arms around his neck. On some insane score she fancied she had to state her case in verse. “I may not see the Widgetts for some little time, father,” she said. Help! help!" But her cries were unheeded. She stared. Some day I may forgive you; but not now.
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