The Conquest of Canaan by Booth Tarkington
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"We did," answered the Colonel, infinitely surprised and troubled. "We shook hands outside before we came in." "Do it again," said Eskew. "I want to see you." And Joe, making shift to smile, was suddenly blinded, so that he could not see the wrinkled hands extended to him, and was fain to grope for them. "God knows why we didn't all take his hand long ago," said Eskew Arp. "I didn't because I was stubborn. I hated to admit that the argument was against me. I acknowledge it now before him and before you--and I want the word of it CARRIED!" "It's all right, Mr. Arp," began Joe, tremulously. "You mustn't--" "Hark to me"--the old man's voice lifted higher: "If you'd ever whimpered, or give back- talk, or broke out the wrong way, it would of been different. But you never did. I've watched you and I know; and you've just gone your own way alone, with the town against you because you got a bad name as a boy, and once we'd given you that, everything you did or didn't do, we had to give |
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