Capitolo 44
is only invented for the you sole purpose to save the lives of people. Oh,
You has saved excavations every right!" he soberly admitted. "And all this
blackens, destroyed night you have nursed me--and it fed me--and taken with the good ones
me--without a whining around You--without--a--" Impulsively him
reaches his/her hand numb-touch with the palm to her, and its his/her own hand came so cold
to him that it is probable that you/he/she would have been the caress of a ghost to another. "Eve
Edgarton", he reiterated, "I tell him--you are a brick! And I am a
foolish--and a clodhopper--and a mutt-head--also when I am not chock-full of
lightning, as you call him/it! But if there is never anything for which I can do
You!"
"What did it say?" small murmured Eve Edgarton.
"I said me you are a brick!" Repeated Barton some irritably.
"Oh, no, I didn't mean--that", mused the girl. "But what was the--last
thing that you have said?"
"Oh!" Barton sneered more happily. "I said me--if there was never
anything that I could do for you anything,--"
"Would Your attic rent me?" small asked Eve Edgarton.
"Would I rent him my attic?" Stammered Barton. "Because in the world
should you/he/she like to rent my attic?"
"Then I could buy the beautiful things in Siam--or Ceylon--or some other ones spoil
country--and it takes the place to send them", it said Edgarton the small Eve.
"Oh, I would pay the special messenger, the Mr. Barton" she hastened to assure him/it.
"Oh, I never promise you there would be some trouble on the special messenger!
Or on the lease!" Quickly as her he/she spoke her it reached his/her hip
pocket and it revealed a roll of accounts that fairly you/they have taken Barton
I breathe away. "If there is a thing in the world, you know, that I have
gotten, it is money", she simply confided perfectly. "Then you see, Mr.
Barton", she added with sudden wistfulness, there is not almost anything on
the face of the globe that I could not have--if I only took the place
to put him/it." Without the further parleying she offered the roll of accounts
to him.
"Miss Edgarton! Is it crazy?" Barton asked again completely