Judith of the Godless Valley by Honoré Willsie Morrow
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father calls Inez Rodman by her right title. There's hope in that!"
"But what shall I do about Judith, Peter?" "Might make a man of yourself, Doug!" "What's the matter with me?" demanded Doug, indignantly. "Douglas, you haven't a clean-cut idea to your name. And a kid of seventeen as self-satisfied as you are isn't worth baiting a coyote trap with." "There's not a guy in the valley works harder than I do!" "Right! Nor uses his brain less!" "I suppose you mean I ought to go to college and let Judith go to the devil." "Judith's pretty good stuff, herself," protested Peter. "A half-baked kid like you can't influence Judith!" Douglas started to his feet. "By God, I will! You'll see!" "There's only one way. Show yourself fit to influence her. Don't get a grouch at me, Doug. I've come a long, hard, lonely road. And all because I thought everybody was wrong but myself. I don't want your mother's son to make the same mistake, if I can help it." "I'm the unhappiest guy in the world!" cried Douglas, passionately. |
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