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Chapter 7
ButI’mnottakingupoldscoresfortalk.Frankly,Mr.Baker,Iwantto—torehabilitatemyfortunes."
"That’sthespirit,Ethan.ForatimeIthoughtyou’dlosttheoldHawleytouch."
"Ihad;ormaybeI’dnotdevelopedit.You’veofferedhelp.WheredoIstart?"
"Thetroubleis,youneedcapitaltostart."
"Iknowthat.ButifIhadsomecapital,wherewouldIstart?"
"Thismustbetiresomefortheladies,"hesaid."Maybeweshouldgointothelibrary.Businessisdulltoladies."
Mrs.Bakerstoodup."IwasjustabouttoaskMarytohelpmeselectsomewallpaperforthebigbedroom.Thesamplesareupstairs,Mary."
"I’dlikeMarytohear—"
Butshewentalongwiththem,asIknewshewould."Idon’tknowathingaboutbusiness,"shesaid."ButIdoknowaboutwallpaper."
"Butyou’reconcerned,darling."
"Ijustgetmixedup,Ethan.YouknowIdo."
"MaybeI’llgetmoremixedupwithoutyou,darling."
Mr.Bakerhadprobablysuggestedthewallpaperbit.Ithinkhiswifedoesnotchoosethepaper.Surelynowomanpickedthedarkandgeometricpaperintheroomwherewesat.
"Now,"hesaidwhentheyweregone,"yourproblemiscapital,Ethan.Yourhouseisclear.Youcanmortgageit."
"Iwon’tdothat."
"Well,Icanrespectthat,butit’stheonlycollateralyouhave.ThereisalsoMary’smoney.It’snotmuch,butwithsomemoneyyoucangetmoremoney."
"Idon’twanttotouchhermoney.That’shersafety."
"It’sinajointaccountandit’snotearninganything."
