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"You haven't grown up. You haven't the least understanding." "I understand this much," he cried, hotly, "that you've led me to make something worse than a cad of myself. Look here! There are certain things which no decent fellow goes in for certain things he despises in other men and that's one of them." He turned as if to leave, then he halted at the tent door and battled with himself.
"What are you talking about, Miss Dover? I do just know Mademoiselle Klosking; I met her in society in Vienna, two years ago: but that cad I commissioned to bet for me I never saw before in my life. You are keeping me on tenter-hooks. My money my money my money! If you have a heart in your bosom, tell me what became of my money."
I followed him; I saw him dispatch a messenger boy. I kept upon his trail." "Under what disguise were you?" Cad laughed. "Great ginger! Cad, can it be possible?" Again Cad laughed and said: "Yes, I was at hand." "You were the messenger boy?" "I was." "Girl, don't call Girard a wonder. You are the wonder of the age; but go on."
"Yesterday morning you sold pearls for the benefit of Sam Dreed," he said, in dull tones. "And here you are with your brimstone fairly in my boat." He looked at her as if the Old Roke himself had clambered into the boat, with his spell of doom. "I am not afraid of helping honest men in trouble that I know of," said Cad Sills, sucking in her lower lip. "But do you throw that up to me?"
"Let me get at him let me get at him!" he cried. "I'll teach him to treat a woman as he does. The sneak the cur the filthy cad! He's not fit to touch her hand her beautiful hand her beau ... ti ... ful " Here, overpowered by his feelings, as much as by superior strength, he sank on a chair and wept. "I'll break his bones!" raved Schilsky.
Coxeter felt a pang of sincere pity for the poor fellow; a cad, no doubt but an English cad, cursed with an emotional French wife! Then his attention had been most happily diverted by the unexpected appearance of Mrs. Archdale. She had come up behind him very quietly, and he had heard her speak before actually seeing her. "Mr.
"Yes, I can when I'm dealing with gentlemen," she said, with sudden, vicious sharpness. "But you are behaving like a cad. Of all the men I " She stopped. A sort of nervous fury possessed her. It had nearly driven her to make a false step. And yet would it be a false step?
I suppose every man has committed some action he is sorry and ashamed of, forced thereto by some emotion, either of anger or desire, which has been too strong for his will to control . This is the way murders must often have been committed, and other crimes I had not the slightest intention of behaving like a cad or of doing anything which I knew would probably part us forever.
And that they might be more together West had lately made a proposition. "That fellow Sproule is a regular cad, Joel, and I tell you what we'll do. After Christmas you move over to Hampton and room with me. You have to make an application before recess, you know. What do you say?" "I should like to first rate, but I can't pay the rent there," Joel had objected.
"Come on!" shouted Rasper, who led. "So we are!" cried we, and hue and cry was made for Cad Prog forthwith. We sighted him as we turned the corner. He was making straight for the market. Perhaps to get an axe, I thought, or to hide, or to tell my uncle! "Come on!" was the shout. It's wonderful how a short sharp chase warms up the blood even of a small boy of twelve.
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