She meditated. "Because--it would spoil the chances of the book."

"I see. The chances of the book."

Their eyes met in conflict. It was as if they were measuring each

other's moral value.

"I should make you a bigger offer, Miss Holland," he said; "only I

believe you don't want that."

"No. Certainly I don't want that."

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