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"Better go back and say a word to her." Drouet was glad to do anything for relief. He fairly hustled around to the side entrance, and was let in by the friendly doorkeeper. Carrie was standing in the wings, weakly waiting her next cue, all the snap and nerve gone out of her. "Say, Cad," he said, looking at her, "you mustn't be nervous. Wake up. Those guys out there don't amount to anything.
I was a cad to play about your fireplace quite wrong and you had to make me realize it. Do you know, I was half afraid you'd send in your resignation this morning? Women always do those things in books. Please say something and help a chap out." Mary was at her desk opening mail with slow, steady fingers.
"Was he quite square?" "I am beginning to believe that he was something between a cad and a scoundrel." "Did you know that among her forebears on her mother's side was the Abbe Fanu, who left among other things the diagram of the chimney?" "So that was it?" Cathewe's jaws hardened. Fitzgerald understood. Poor old Cathewe! "Most women are fools!" said Cathewe, as if reading his friend's thought.
It was a long time before I perceived any connection between our chase of the redoubtable Cad Prog up Side Street yesterday and my lying here bruised and in a darkened room to-day. At last I supposed Mr Prog must have conquered me; whereat I fired up again, and said, "Did the other fellows finish him up?"
"You are not the first fellow who has thought that way, but, somehow, the cad has the luck to get out of every trap set for him, and he turns the tables on anybody who tries to trap him." "He can't be that lucky always." "I should hope not." "Shall I act for you?" Bascomb hesitated. Something told him that Frank could fight quite as well with his bare fists as he could box with gloves.
Both sides want you back. There is a feeling that you were allowed to go much too easily, that the indiscretion of which you were guilty was a trifle. This man Carraby is what you call a cad! That does not do in the high places. Nationality cannot conceal a lack of breeding." "I have thought over many things," Julien admitted. "If the way is made clear for me, I shall go back. Why not?
Mudge presently overtook her and drew her arm into his own with a quiet force that expressed the serenity of possession; in consonance with which it was only when they parted for the night at her door that he referred again to what she had told him. "Have you seen him since?" "Since the night in the Park? No, not once." "Oh, what a cad!" said Mr. Mudge.
Twice I thought him caught in the crush, but he was out of it like an arrow, and in another moment he had leapt ashore while above the roar of the grinding jam I heard him cry out with a strange exultation: "Father, I've succeeded. I have had to be a scoundrel and a cad, but I've trapped them at last!"
Would she have come to me here from Italy, if she didn't " "Yes. Yes, she would! She's pledged to see it through to stand by you as all the other miserable women have stood by the men of your family, if you're cad enough to let her." That caught and stuck. "If I'm cad enough to let her," said Jimsy in a curiously flat voice. But the mood passed in a flash. "It's no use talking like that, Carter.
To the mentor's repeated "Well?" she said nothing, a foolish little smile starting without her will around the corners of her mouth. "So he kissed you?" Miss Comstock continued; and as Adelle's eyes dropped guiltily, she remarked contemptuously, "The cad!"
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