“Then why the devil,” he demanded, “do you let me stand you dinners and the opera—and why do you come to a cabinet particuliar with me?” He became radiant with anger. “Ugh!” she said. It would send business elsewhere; and the hotel business in Canton was never so prosperous that one could afford to lose a single guest. ” He put his hands on her shoulders and lowered her onto the flat surface of the picnic bench. "We must change the subject," remarked Thornhill, pausing in his task; "this will never do. It’s a sort of home-leaving instinct. “Dear old daddy!” she said, and was amazed to find herself shedding tears. The piece, in three movements, was short enough anyway. That’s— that’s my private life.
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