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"
I
’
ll
bet
he
’
s
got
dyspepsia
right
now
!
"
Martin
challenged
.
"
Yes
,
he
has
,
"
she
confessed
;
"
but
—
"
"
An
’
I
bet
,
"
Martin
dashed
on
,
"
that
he
’
s
solemn
an
’
serious
as
an
old
owl
,
an
’
doesn
’
t
care
a
rap
for
a
good
time
,
for
all
his
thirty
thousand
a
year
.
An
’
I
’
ll
bet
he
’
s
not
particularly
joyful
at
seein
’
others
have
a
good
time
.
Ain
’
t
I
right
?
"
She
nodded
her
head
in
agreement
,
and
hastened
to
explain
:
-
"
But
he
is
not
that
type
of
man
.
By
nature
he
is
sober
and
serious
.
He
always
was
that
.
"
"
You
can
bet
he
was
,
"
Martin
proclaimed
.
"
Three
dollars
a
week
,
an
’
four
dollars
a
week
,
an
’
a
young
boy
cookin
’
for
himself
on
an
oil
-
burner
an
’
layin
’
up
money
,
workin
’
all
day
an
’
studyin
’
all
night
,
just
workin
’
an
’
never
playin
’
,
never
havin
’
a
good
time
,
an
’
never
learnin
’
how
to
have
a
good
time
—
of
course
his
thirty
thousand
came
along
too
late
.
"
His
sympathetic
imagination
was
flashing
upon
his
inner
sight
all
the
thousands
of
details
of
the
boy
’
s
existence
and
of
his
narrow
spiritual
development
into
a
thirty
-
thousand
-
dollar
-
a
-
year
man
.
With
the
swiftness
and
wide
-
reaching
of
multitudinous
thought
Charles
Butler
’
s
whole
life
was
telescoped
upon
his
vision
.
"
Do
you
know
,
"
he
added
,
"
I
feel
sorry
for
Mr
.
Butler
.
He
was
too
young
to
know
better
,
but
he
robbed
himself
of
life
for
the
sake
of
thirty
thousand
a
year
that
’
s
clean
wasted
upon
him
.
Why
,
thirty
thousand
,
lump
sum
,
wouldn
’
t
buy
for
him
right
now
what
ten
cents
he
was
layin
’
up
would
have
bought
him
,
when
he
was
a
kid
,
in
the
way
of
candy
an
’
peanuts
or
a
seat
in
nigger
heaven
.
"
It
was
just
such
uniqueness
of
points
of
view
that
startled
Ruth
.
Not
only
were
they
new
to
her
,
and
contrary
to
her
own
beliefs
,
but
she
always
felt
in
them
germs
of
truth
that
threatened
to
unseat
or
modify
her
own
convictions
.
Had
she
been
fourteen
instead
of
twenty
-
four
,
she
might
have
been
changed
by
them
;
but
she
was
twenty
-
four
,
conservative
by
nature
and
upbringing
,
and
already
crystallized
into
the
cranny
of
life
where
she
had
been
born
and
formed
.
It
was
true
,
his
bizarre
judgments
troubled
her
in
the
moments
they
were
uttered
,
but
she
ascribed
them
to
his
novelty
of
type
and
strangeness
of
living
,
and
they
were
soon
forgotten
.
Nevertheless
,
while
she
disapproved
of
them
,
the
strength
of
their
utterance
,
and
the
flashing
of
eyes
and
earnestness
of
face
that
accompanied
them
,
always
thrilled
her
and
drew
her
toward
him
.
She
would
never
have
guessed
that
this
man
who
had
come
from
beyond
her
horizon
,
was
,
in
such
moments
,
flashing
on
beyond
her
horizon
with
wider
and
deeper
concepts
.
Her
own
limits
were
the
limits
of
her
horizon
;
but
limited
minds
can
recognize
limitations
only
in
others
.
And
so
she
felt
that
her
outlook
was
very
wide
indeed
,
and
that
where
his
conflicted
with
hers
marked
his
limitations
;
and
she
dreamed
of
helping
him
to
see
as
she
saw
,
of
widening
his
horizon
until
it
was
identified
with
hers
.
