Now, abruptly, they were real again, though very distant, and she had come to say farewell to them across one sundering year. ‘Wait! At least tell me where I can find you. And then you go—and half throttle me. “There is a secret. For what could be more ironical than for Howard Spurlock to see himself grow famous under the name of Taber? The ambrosia of which he had so happily dreamt!—and this gall and wormwood! He stood up and rapped his pipe on the rail. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. It isn’t. I sha’n’t care a rap if we can never marry. It has been a marvellous day—and I am going to England.
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