America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. All other things were without weight or consequence before the fact that this poor young man would have to depend upon her for his life. Spurling, and her now accepted suitor, resumed their seats. It was a motor accident—a fatal motor accident the evening papers called it. “Do come and see the Michaelmas daisies at the end of the garden,” said Mr. "Are you a poltroon, after all?" "That's it! I ought to have died that night!" "Or is there a taint of insanity in your family history? Alone and practically penniless like yourself! You weren't even stirred by gratitude.
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