” John looked at her sympathetically. He hated travelling second-class with her—indeed, he never did—but he also disliked travelling in the same train when his daughter was in an inferior class, because of the look of the thing. We have lived under the same roof, but our ways seem to have lain wide apart. Come, make yourself scarce. She stepped back quickly, and her hand knocked a wine-glass from the table to smash noisily on the floor. “If you wish,” he said, “I will go there in the morning and see what can be done for him. “Ruin me? Think of me with fondness? Are you dying of cancer or something?” He demanded. My dear—I can call you that here, anyhow—I know that. Practically. “That young man was giving a luncheon party to a dozen friends at the Café de Paris to-day. Unless we can get some optimism into him, he'll probably start this all over again when he gets on his feet. He had been abusing them for a long time when I arrived.
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