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Portrait of Leonard Merrick Leonard Merrick The Man Who Understood Women and Other Stories… (1919)

He was forty years of age, and soberly and deliberately he wished he were dead. Only one thing deterred him from making away with himself in a painless fashion; it was the knowledge that he would leave her and Chick unprovided for.
This was his frame of mind when he came to project a fraud. He saw his way to dying comfortably while safeguarding Chick and Eva from want. That is to say, he saw his way if he could raise the money necessary to pay the premium; he proposed to assure his life and commit suicide.
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Portrait of Leonard Merrick Leonard Merrick The Man Who Understood Women and Other Stories… (1919)

Orkney looked at him in blank disapproval when he had stammered to a conclusion.
"This is very unbusiness-like," he said, "very unbusiness-like indeed You put me in a most awkward position, Collier. I don't want to see you die, of course—I—I hope I have a heart—but an agreement is an agreement, and I have pressing need for a thousand pounds. As it happens, I've got a bill——"
"You see," said George, helplessly, "there's the child! I don't like to leave her alone in the world."
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Portrait of Leonard Merrick Leonard Merrick The Man Who Understood Women and Other Stories… (1919)

The quiet parlour, with his pipe, and a novel, had been pleasant. He had gone up to his room at night without a groan, and seated himself at his desk in the morning with an unfamiliar zest. Only a month! Well, let him make the most of it!
But that was easier to say than to do. Death no longer figured in his thoughts as a perpetual holiday; now that he was a widower, it figured as a skeleton, and thrust itself into the cosiest hours. Perhaps Chick was on his knee and he was stroking her hair—and the skeleton clanked.
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