Theodore Goodridge Roberts

Theodore Goodridge Roberts

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Portrait of Theodore Goodridge Roberts Theodore Goodridge Roberts Moosemeadows — Chapter 7 (1924)

We dined on cold roast beef and pickles, and the burned pies were replaced by strawberry preserves and cream. After dinner, I went back to a farther clearing with the men and horses. I spoke of old Ruben Glashner to Jacques, who replied that he had heard that the old bum was stopping at the big house. I assured him that Glashner wasn't welcome there, and that Deblore would throw him out but for fear of the hostility of the settlement. Jacques nodded his head gravely.
"Old Deblore is dead right," he said. "There are folks hereabouts who'd make even Ruben Glashner an excuse for harmin' him.
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Portrait of Theodore Goodridge Roberts Theodore Goodridge Roberts Moosemeadows — Chapter 7 (1924)

But the old bounder came home in time for supper, with a string of fine trout. I locked my bedroom door that night and put the pistol under my pillow. In the morning, Tom informed me that Ruben had again spent the greater part of the night abroad.
"He's playing you for a sucker, Giddy," he said. "He's got a nasty shock coming to him. I guess he'll have a belly full of visiting me, and be content to go home, after he's spent a few more nights counting his steps out in the hardhack and digging for marks."
I remained at the table after Tom and Sol had left it and gone out.
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