‘It is you who is the fool,’ she threw at him, whipping round again. I’m not discussing Shakespeare. I have had my day; and there were women in it. A swift frown brought the still dark brows together for a moment. 'Whoso giveth to the poor lendeth to the Lord;' that's my comfort. There was a look in her eyes which puzzled him. To shore up a business that never had any foundation, he wanted me to lend him a hundred thousand; and for his sake as well as for mine I had to refuse. Her prevailing effect was one of quiet and complete assurance, as though she knew all about everything, and was only restrained by her instinctive delicacy from telling what she knew.
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