Henry Fletcher

Summary

Henry Fletcher The North Shore Mystery

For a girl above all it is better that she should marry if she can wisely do so. I cannot give you my wisdom, no one can. Wisdom can be bought only by experience. There is no other price. So marry, my dear; be happy while you can, and remember if troubles and trials come that they are your life lessons, to be met bravely, not as evils, but as disguised friends.”
“You ought to have been a parson, Pro,” said Bertha, with tears in her eyes. “You are always so serious. Now, tell me honestly, don’t you think Alec is a fine-looking man?”
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Henry Fletcher The North Shore Mystery

Do I care who wins—the Squatter, Alec, or Huey Gosper? Do I care?” And she paused as she asked herself the question again. “No, I don’t care a silver sixpence! What good will the money do them? It will go as it came. And if some win others lose, and all the pleasure of the one must be paid by the pains of the many. Decidedly, old Pro is right; it is a dirty business, this horse-racing, as bad for a man as a bar is for a woman, and I’m glad I’m going to leave it all. And to think of Ruby and Florrie talking of me like that!
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Henry Fletcher The North Shore Mystery

Yes, poverty in cash will be mine, and I am coming day by day to think more and more that it is better so. The truth is not to be learned or kept in a mind from which the howling wolf of necessity is not present to sound for ever the cry of anguish, pain, and affliction. Not from a spring mattress but the hard ground man rises with his eyes widely opened to the true realities of life. But it is not about myself I wish to speak, but you, Bertha. You have had your wish. You are in Sydney, surrounded day after day by a crowd of admirers.
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