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"
Charley
an
idealist
!
"
she
said
,
as
if
to
herself
,
wonderingly
.
"
What
on
earth
do
you
mean
?
"
"
Yes
,
"
conceded
Decoud
,
"
it
's
a
wonderful
thing
to
say
with
the
sight
of
the
San
Tome
mine
,
the
greatest
fact
in
the
whole
of
South
America
,
perhaps
,
before
our
very
eyes
.
But
look
even
at
that
,
he
has
idealized
this
fact
to
a
point
--
"
He
paused
.
"
Mrs.
Gould
,
are
you
aware
to
what
point
he
has
idealized
the
existence
,
the
worth
,
the
meaning
of
the
San
Tome
mine
?
Are
you
aware
of
it
?
"
He
must
have
known
what
he
was
talking
about
.
The
effect
he
expected
was
produced
.
Mrs.
Gould
,
ready
to
take
fire
,
gave
it
up
suddenly
with
a
low
little
sound
that
resembled
a
moan
.
"
What
do
you
know
?
"
she
asked
in
a
feeble
voice
.
"
Nothing
,
"
answered
Decoud
,
firmly
.
"
But
,
then
,
do
n't
you
see
,
he
's
an
Englishman
?
"
"
Well
,
what
of
that
?
"
asked
Mrs.
Gould
.
"
Simply
that
he
can
not
act
or
exist
without
idealizing
every
simple
feeling
,
desire
,
or
achievement
.
He
could
not
believe
his
own
motives
if
he
did
not
make
them
first
a
part
of
some
fairy
tale
.
The
earth
is
not
quite
good
enough
for
him
,
I
fear
.
Do
you
excuse
my
frankness
?
Besides
,
whether
you
excuse
it
or
not
,
it
is
part
of
the
truth
of
things
which
hurts
the
--
what
do
you
call
them
?
--
the
Anglo-Saxon
's
susceptibilities
,
and
at
the
present
moment
I
do
n't
feel
as
if
I
could
treat
seriously
either
his
conception
of
things
or
--
if
you
allow
me
to
say
so
--
or
yet
yours
.
"
Mrs.
Gould
gave
no
sign
of
being
offended
.
"
I
suppose
Antonia
understands
you
thoroughly
?
"
