Why? While the front of his mind was busy warning her not to fall into the hopeless miseries of underpaid teaching, and explaining his idea that for women of initiative, quite as much as for men, the world of business had by far the best chances, the back chambers of his brain were busy with the problem of that “Why?” His first idea as a man of the world was to explain her unrest by a lover, some secret or forbidden or impossible lover. Given the proper incentive, who could say that he might not likewise go nobly to some fine end? She thrilled. " With no little effort—for the right words had a way of tumbling back out of reach—he marshalled his phrases, and as he uttered them, closed his eyes to lessen the possibility of a break. They will be safe. Because of the thought of love and companionship? No. Courtlaw is looking after you, Miss Pellissier,” she said. He lives near the Black Lion. Shame and electricity coursed through her veins, flowing directly from him in a flash flood. But this was long ago.
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