Neith Boyce

Neith Boyce

Summary

Portrait of Neith Boyce Neith Boyce,  Mrs. Peyton Interferes (1911)

“ But Harriet had her answer always:, "No, you don't. I don't believe it. You're only saying it to be kind."
"Oh, kind!" he howled, with a mad desire to beat her. "Do you suppose a man marries a woman to be kind to her?"
She was like the wintry earth iron-bound in frost. Day by day he tried to melt her, and failed.
One evening, when the suddenly warm air touched the cold earth and the snow was vanishing in mist, they sat together on the steps of the house. They had been talking—or Perry had, and he was very tired. He had just told her bitterly that he had given up going to Tangier.
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Portrait of Neith Boyce Neith Boyce,  Mrs. Peyton Interferes (1911)

“ If a man could live to thirty and keep out of matrimony and other serious entanglements, he certainly deserved to spend his hard-earned leisure as he chose. What good could he do by not going to Tangier?—even supposing—and Perry, having the usual amount of masculine modesty, was finally brought reluctantly to suppose it—that a girl imagined herself in love with him? Needless to say, he couldn't marry her. For one thing, no decent girl, much less Harriet, would take him on such terms. ”
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Portrait of Neith Boyce Neith Boyce,  Mrs. Peyton Interferes (1911)

“ Peyton had just stepped out, but might be in again at any moment, provoked a full-bodied swear. Perry confided to the tingling wires a message that he was coming out to luncheon, slammed down the receiver, and hurried for a train—which he just missed. Then he had half an hour in which to pace the platform, and each moment added fuel to his righteous anger. He had been obliged to telegraph, breaking a pleasant luncheon engagement in town; but, with this unheard-of thing on his mind, he felt he couldn't have met anybody. Mrs. Peyton was his very good friend ”
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