"You are young, you are perhaps ambitious.

There may be many ways in which I could help you." "As you helped my father, perhaps," I answered bitterly.

"Thank you, I have no need of friends--that sort of friends." Her eyes seemed to narrow a little, and the smile upon her lips was forced.
"Is that kind of you ?" she exclaimed.

"Your father was in a position of great trust.

It is different with you.