The Lure of the North by Harold Bindloss
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He thought she felt it was necessary to defend her father, and she had
done so. Indeed, he admitted that one must respect the man who had, with uncomplaining patience, for years carried on his disliked task for his wife and children's sake. Longing for the woods and the silent trail, Strange must have found it irksome to count dollar bills and weigh groceries in the store; but he had done his duty, and borne hardship and failure when at last freedom came. Still the girl must not know what he had become. Agatha asked him a number of questions and then got up. "Thank you," she said. "I will take the photograph and would like you to keep the specimen of ore." "I will keep it; but I wonder why you wish to give it me?" She smiled. "I believe in the lode and would like you to believe in it, too. You are a mining engineer and can find out if there is much silver in the stone." Then she crossed the lawn to the hotel veranda and left Thirlwell thoughtful. CHAPTER III AGATHA MAKES A PROMISE |
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