Harold Edward Bindloss

Harold Edward Bindloss

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

“ She had once seen the track-graders trooping back, wet to the skin, worn out, and clogged with soil to the knees, to the reeking shanty which was filled with the foul steam of drying clothes. As the result of it all, Weston had, perhaps, saved less money than she often spent on one gown. She felt very compassionate toward him, and he was troubled by the softness in her eyes. He felt that if he watched her too closely he might lose his head.
"I tried to study a few works on trigonometry and surveying during the winter, but it was a little difficult," he said.
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Portrait of Harold Edward Bindloss Harold Edward Bindloss,  The Gold Trail — Chapter XX (1910)

“ For a moment or two a wholly absurd and illogical impulse almost impelled him to bolt. He knew it was quite unreasonable, especially as he had thought of the girl every day since he had last seen her; but he remembered that she was a rich man's daughter and he a wandering packer of no account, with an apparently unrealizable project in his mind, and in his pocket no more money than would last a week. ”
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Portrait of Harold Edward Bindloss Harold Edward Bindloss,  The Gold Trail — Chapter XX (1910)

“ On the surface it was smooth, but the stream ran strong below, and there was the possibility that at any moment one of them might plunge through. Pride forbade her making any deliberate attempt to break the ice, but she would not have been very sorry had it suddenly given way. The man evidently was holding himself in hand, and she felt that she must emulate his reticence. She clung to the safe topic, in which she really was interested, as he had done.
"Won't you go on?" she asked. "You were not successful in Vancouver, and you tried to raise the money in Montreal.
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