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The Just and the Unjust

CHAPTER TWENTY
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He felt that since their last meeting he had lost ground with her.
"What's the matter,--why do you keep me at arm's length; what have I done, anyhow ?" he asked impatiently.
"Do I keep you at arm's length?
Well, perhaps you need to be kept there," she said.
"You should know what brings me here,--why it is I can't keep away--" "How should I know, unless you tell me ?" she said softly.
Gilmore bent toward her, his eyes lustrous with suppressed feeling.
"Isn't that another of your little jokes, Evelyn?
Do you really want me to tell you ?" "I am dying with curiosity!" Voice and manner seemed to encourage, and the gambler felt his heart leap within him.
"Well, I guess it's principally to see you!" he muttered, but his lips quivered with emotion.
She laughed.
"Just see how mistaken one may be, Andy; I thought all along it was Marsh!" At her use of his Christian name his heavy face became radiant.

His purposes were usually allied to an admirable directness of speech that never left one long in doubt as to his full meaning.
"Look here, aren't you about sick of Marsh ?" he asked.

"How long are you going to stand for this sort of thing?
You have a right to expect something better than he has to offer you!" She met the glance of his burning black eyes with undisturbed serenity, but a cruel smile had come again to the corners of her mouth.

She was preparing to settle her score with Gilmore in a fashion he would not soon forget.

One of her hands rested on the arm of her chair, and the gambler's ringed fingers closed about it; but apparently she was unaware of this; at least she did not seek to withdraw it.
"By God, you're pretty!" he cried.
"What do you mean ?" she asked quietly.
"Mean,--don't you know that I love you?
Have I got to make it plain that I care for you,--that you are everything to me ?" he asked, bending toward her.
"So you care a great deal about me, do you, Andy ?" she asked slowly.
"I like to hear you call me that!" he said with a deep breath.
"What is it, Andy--what do you want ?" she continued.
"You--you!" he said hoarsely; his face was white, he had come to the end of long days of hope and doubt; he had battered down every obstacle that stood in his path and he was telling her of his love, nor did she seem unwilling to hear him.


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