"Because you did not wish to hurt me?" "Yes. "Have you never an out-o-the-vay corner, into vich you could shtow these troublesome warmint?" observed Abraham. Indeed, a note of weeping broke her voice for a moment as she burst out, “You know as well as I do that money was a loan!” “Loan!” “You yourself called it a loan!” “Euphuism. You have neither reason nor logic. We’re hard stuff!” Then she went on: “To think that is my father! Oh, my dear! He stood over me like a cliff; the thought of him nearly turned me aside from everything we have done. There was a deep groan, and the sound of a fall within. The world had not passed by but had gone around it in a tremendous half-circle. She was tired, hungry—and thus somewhat impatient for the food Mrs Ibstock might bring—and downcast.
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