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Stoller let another silence elapse while they hurried on, before he said, "I got to thinking what he done afterwards. He wasn't bound to look out for me; he might suppose I knew what I was about." March turned his face and stared in Stoller's, which he was letting hang forward as he stamped heavily on.
But he knows that I thought Burnamy in the wrong. This may be Stoller's way of wiping out an obligation. Wouldn't you like to go with him?" "The mere thought of his being in the same town is prostrating. I'd far rather he hated us; then he would avoid us." "Well, he doesn't own the town, and if it comes to the worst, perhaps we can avoid him. Let us go out, anyway, and see if we can't."
He accused some of Stoller's most honored and envied capitalists of being the source of our worst corruptions, and guiltier than the voting-cattle whom they bought and sold. "I think we can get rid of the whole trouble if we go at it the right way," Stoller said, diverging for the sake of the point he wished to bring in. "I believe in having the government run on business principles.
"I don't believe he's been doing anything. It's something that Mr. Stoller's been doing to him." "I shouldn't infer that from his own words. What makes you think the trouble is with Stoller?" "He said he said yesterday something about being glad to be through with him, because he disliked him so much he was always afraid of wronging him. And that proves that now Mr.
It intensified him in his dear-bought Americanism to the point of wishing to commit lese majesty in the teeth of some local dignitaries who had snubbed him, and who seemed to enjoy putting our eagle to shame in his person; there was something like the bird of his step-country in Stoller's pale eyes and huge beak.
The voice was Stoller's, who got into step with him and followed the first with a second question. "Made up your mind to go to the manoeuvres with me?" His bluntness made it easy for March to answer: "I'm afraid my wife couldn't stand the drive back and forth." "Come without her." "Thank you. It's very kind of you. I'm not certain that I shall go at all.
Stoller's psychological interests to look after." "Oh, yes! Do you like him?" "I don't know. He's a lump of honest selfishness. He isn't bad. You know where to have him. He's simple, too." "You mean, like Mr. March?" "I didn't mean that; but why not? They're not of the same generation, but Stoller isn't modern." "I'm very curious to see him," said the girl. "Do you want me to introduce him?"
It would have been everything for that poor child; it would have completely justified her in her own eyes." "Perhaps your telling her will serve the same purpose." "Yes, I did tell her, and I am glad of it. She had a right to know it." "Did she think Stoller's willingness to overlook Burnamy's performance had anything to do with its moral quality?" Mrs.
The voice was Stoller's, who got into step with him and followed the first with a second question. "Made up your mind to go to the manoeuvres with me?" His bluntness made it easy for March to answer: "I'm afraid my wife couldn't stand the drive back and forth." "Come without her." "Thank you. It's very kind of you. I'm not certain that I shall go at all.
Stoller let another silence elapse while they hurried on, before he said, "I got to thinking what he done afterwards. He wasn't bound to look out for me; he might suppose I knew what I was about." March turned his face and stared in Stoller's, which he was letting hang forward as he stamped heavily on.
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