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It would have been as easy as talking for him to have got a divorce. Time and again Mr. McGoldrick used to go after him about it, and talk himself hoarse; but it didn't do any good, not a particle.

But he still went to see her every Sunday when he was staying in town, and he still made the doctors go on trying new things. He never gave up till the very last. Mr. McGoldrick used to say of him that he was the sort that would go on hoping in hell." "Who was she? Where did he meet her?" "God only knows. He never would say much about her even to Mr.

"She has known him for thirty years, and I can find out more from her than I could discover for myself in six months," she thought; but she only said indifferently: "You've worked at this house a long time, haven't you?" "For thirty years ever since I came here at eighteen as housemaid to Mr. McGoldrick. My husband was coachman for Mr.

But to come back to Barney that was his name, Barney McGoldrick after I made my pile out of Bonanza, I used to strike here once in a while to see how he was getting along, and when he died I took these rooms just as he left 'em.

Now, if I was drawing my last breath, and you asked me what I thought of Barney McGoldrick, I'd be obliged to answer that he was the best man I ever knew, though there are others in this town, I guess, and the newspapers among 'em, who would tell you that he was " He broke off abruptly, and she waited without speaking, until he solaced himself with his cigar, and went on less boisterously: "It's a downright shame, isn't it, that the same man can't manage to corner all the virtues.

"Oh, yes, he was a great deal with Mr. McGoldrick. After he went West we didn't see much of him for a time that was while he was making his money. Then he came back and brought his wife to a place here to be treated " "His wife?" "Didn't you know?

McGoldrick, but John always stuck it out that she was never the right sort in the beginning, and that Mr. O'Hara got tangled up with her somewhere in a mining town out West, and couldn't get out. I've heard she was a chambermaid or a barmaid or something in a miners' hotel, but I don't know, and nobody else knows, for Mr. O'Hara never opened his mouth about her.

McGoldrick, you know he drove the prettiest pair of bays in New York and that was how I met him. When we married, Mr. McGoldrick set us up, and John drove his carriage for him as long as he lived. I often wonder what the old gentleman would think of everybody having automobiles. They were just beginning to come into fashion when he died." "You knew Mr. O'Hara then?"

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