Harold Edward Bindloss

Harold Edward Bindloss

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Portrait of Harold Edward Bindloss Harold Edward Bindloss The Gold Trail — Chapter XIX (1910)

Ida made a gesture of comprehension and sympathy, and the little quiet lady went on again.
"There is just another thing," she said. "Gregory will have very little—a few hundred a year—but it would not have been a dreadfully one-sided bargain. He had, after all, a good deal to offer."
Ida raised a hand in protest.
"Oh," she said, "I know."
"Still," continued Mrs. Kinnaird, "I want you to feel quite sure that he loved you. Without that nothing else would have counted. You will believe it, won't you? It is due to my son."
She rose with a little sigh.
"Things never go as one would wish them to."
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Portrait of Harold Edward Bindloss Harold Edward Bindloss The Gold Trail — Chapter XIX (1910)

There was in Ida Stirling a vein of wholesome simplicity which made for clearness of vision, and she seldom shrank from looking even an unwelcome truth squarely in the face. That Clarence Weston was probably shoveling railroad gravel did not count with her, but she was reasonably sure that the fact that she was a young woman with extensive possessions would have a deterrent effect on him.
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