‘Get out! Out, I say! Think I want another miserable cowardly good-for-nothing wastrel on my hands? Begone! Out of my house!’ He drove them to the door, grimly satisfied when the girl’s nerve broke. He wore a black tail coat buttoned tightly over his chest, and a large diamond pin sparkled in a white satin tie which had seen better days. " "So do I!" she cried; "for then you would have been really my brother. But women—women as a rule don’t throw themselves into things like that. But the indecision, which had been fatal to his race, was fatal to him.
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