"I was not prepared for this, but expected to hear reproaches
heaped upon me. I see I did not know you. I am deeply sensible of the kind
thought that suggested this; but I have no need of the help you so kindly
offer. I own to being ambitious, but it is the want of brains more than
money that hampers me at present. Yes," as Hugh looked up inquiringly, "I
am of an inventive turn of mind, and if I can work out the problems that
are hatching in my brain I will win fame as well as money. Your offer is
none the less kind because I cannot accept it. I am sure it will give Dexie
much pleasure to hear of your kindness."
"You do not wish me to have any share in your happiness," Hugh said, with
downcast features. "Well, I daresay I would feel the same myself were I in
your place; but, be generous, Traverse. Think how long I have loved her,
before you ever saw her at all, and contrast the blank my life will be with
the happiness in store for you in the future. Let me do something for you,
Traverse."
"Believe me, McNeil, if there was anything you could do for me I would
gladly accept it, if only by way of atonement--not that I think that I
alone stood in your way, but for the pleasure I know it would be to you to
serve her or hers.
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