CHAPTER XV
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regardforyourownreputationandyourfamily’sstanding,haveyounoneformyfeelings?’Shesaid,‘None.’Justlikethat,‘None!’”
“Insanepeopleneverdohaveanyregardforotherpeople’sfeelings,”saidUncleBenjamin.“That’soneofthesymptoms.”
“Ibrokeoutintotearsthen,andshesaid,‘Comenow,Mother,beagoodsport.I’mgoingtodoanactofChristiancharity,andasforthedamageitwilldomyreputation,why,youknowIhaven’tanymatrimonialchancesanyhow,sowhatdoesitmatter?’Andwiththatsheturnedandwentout.”
“ThelastwordsIsaidtoher,”saidCousinSticklespathetically,“were,‘Whowillrubmybackatnightsnow?’Andshesaid—shesaid—butno,Icannotrepeatit.”
“Nonsense,”saidUncleBenjamin.“Outwithit.Thisisnotimetobesqueamish.”
“Shesaid”—CousinStickles’voicewaslittlemorethanawhisper—“shesaid—‘Oh,darn!’”
“TothinkIshouldhavelivedtohearmydaughterswearing!”sobbedMrs.Frederick.
“It—itwasonlyimitationswearing,”falteredCousinStickles,desirousofsmooth