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Portrait of Guy Wetmore Carryl Guy Wetmore Carryl The Lieutenant-Governor — Chapter VII. The Mirage of Power (1903)

Rathbawne suddenly left his daughter’s side, and in three steps was directly before the Lieutenant-Governor. As he interrupted him, his fingers closed upon the lapels of the other’s coat, and he punctuated his words with little tugs at these, his knuckles coming together with tiny muffled thuds. He spoke with a gravity that was vibrant with suppressed anger and slow with sincere regret.
“My boy,” he said, “it’s not a gracious thing to do to spoil an enthusiasm like yours, but don’t deceive yourself.
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Portrait of Guy Wetmore Carryl Guy Wetmore Carryl The Lieutenant-Governor — Chapter VII. The Mirage of Power (1903)

Rathbawne, as I love nothing else on earth — not even my girl there, not even Natalie. You two are the only ones in the world who can understand what it means when I say that. It has always been so, ever since I was big enough to know what Alleghenia meant, and more than ever since I have come to understand her shame, and her vital peril, and her dire need. I’ve never tried to explain the feeling; I’ve never found any one who seemed to share it with me. I hear other men talk of national patriotism, and the flag, and all that, and I understand it, and honor them for it.
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Portrait of Guy Wetmore Carryl Guy Wetmore Carryl The Lieutenant-Governor — Chapter VII. The Mirage of Power (1903)

Natalie was at the window, her face in the crevice between the curtains. The same impulse had prompted both father and daughter. There are some things which it is better not to watch.
They turned at the sound of his voice, to find him with his head flung back, his hands clenched at his sides, his right foot planted firmly in advance of his left, his whole bearing one of passionate earnestness. And, though he was seemingly addressing Rathbawne, there was that in his voice and in his words which was meant for every ear in the state!
Governor of Alleghenia!” he said, “I would to God I were!
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