Winston of the Prairie by Harold Bindloss
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"Yes," he said slowly. "I would do almost anything."
"Even if it was against the law?" Winston sat silent for almost a minute, but there was no indecision in his face, which slightly perplexed Courthorne. "Yes," he said. "Though I kept it while I could, the law was made for the safe-guarding of prosperous men, but with such as I am it is every man for his own hand and the devil to care for the vanquished. Still, there is a reservation." Courthorne nodded. "It's unlawful, but not against the unwritten code." "Well," said Winston quietly. "When you tell me what you want I should have a better opinion." Courthorne laughed a little, though there was something unpleasant in his eyes. "When I first came out to this country I should have resented that," he said. "Now, it seems to me that I'm putting too much in your hands if I make the whole thing clear before you commit yourself in any way." Winston nodded. "In fact, you have got to trust me. You can do so safely." "The assurance of the guileless is astonishing and occasionally hard to bear," said Courthorne. "Why not reverse the position?" Winston's gaze was steady, and free from embarrassment. "I am," he said, "waiting for your offer." |
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