Ralph Henry Barbour

Ralph Henry Barbour

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Portrait of Ralph Henry Barbour Ralph Henry Barbour The House in the Hedge — Chapter 7 (1911)

It's not a book, is it? I can't make it out. Those darn—those miserable curtains are dreadfully in the way. It's like looking through a fog.”
“It's a piece of linen.” I held it up. “It's going to be a card-case when it's finished. I'm working it with forget-me-nots. Can you see?”
“Yes. Who is it for?”
“I don't know yet,” I laughed. “Would you like it?”
“Immensely. I like the sentiment expressed in the flowers. May I have it?”
“Perhaps, if you're very good and get well. I never heard, though, of a man using an embroidered linen card-case.”
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Portrait of Ralph Henry Barbour Ralph Henry Barbour The House in the Hedge — Chapter 7 (1911)

Well, I think it is largely because Tully is weak enough to entertain a sneaking liking for me; and partly because I offered him a good deal of money and he hasn't very much of that. You see, works on political economy are never listed among the Six Best Sellers, Miss Pryde. That's why he's doing this pot boiler he's on now; it will make money for him probably. He has a good deal of time for writing here. He leaves me every night at half-past nine or ten, and then sits up and writes until two in the morning. Poor old Tully, he deserves better than he's getting!
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Portrait of Ralph Henry Barbour Ralph Henry Barbour The House in the Hedge — Chapter 7 (1911)

I'm sorry I spoke like that, Miss Pryde.”
“And I'm sorry I spoke like that,” I said. “You may be just as impolite as you want to.”
“I don't want to. It's just contrariness. I—I get that way sometimes. I devil poor Tully until it's a wonder he doesn't pack up and leave, and don't mean a word of it. It's strange how wrecking your body can change the disposition. I used to be fairly good-natured, I believe.
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