Fred S. Lincoln, An Indiana Girl — Chapter 22 (1901)
“ Kent paused, his face lighting with a smile that was part self-pity and part contempt, as he so accurately reviewed his old self. It was the first time that he had given himself leave to analyze. Putting the past against the present he found the sharpest contrast readily, and, as Virgie followed his words, their underlying motive struggling for expression in her sympathetic face, he was spurred to the severest self-censure."I don't like to hear you speak that way," she said, when he paused. "You are unjust—you are not at all fair to yourself.""But those days are gone," he replied seriously. ”
