21/33 And you believed I was a liar, and told me so. It wasn't fair, Mr.Holt.It wasn't _fair_. I didn't keep everything back. And I believed you were big enough to think that I was not dishonoring you with my--friendship, even though I came to your cabin. Oh, I had that much faith in myself--I didn't think I would be mistaken for something unclean and lying!" "Good God!" he cried. |