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Chapter 9
"Well,you’dbetterlearnandlearnquickoryouwon’thaveanyverylong.Thespendinghabitislikeadopewithsomewomen."
"Maryhasn’thadachancetodevelopthehabit,sir."
"Well,shewill.Justlethertastebloodandshe’llturnkiller."
"Mr.Baker,Idon’tthinkyoumeanthat."
"Idotoo."
"There’sneverbeenamorecarefulwifewithmoney.She’shadtobe."
Forsomereasonhehadworkedupastorm."It’syouI’mdisappointedin,Ethan.Ifyou’regoingtogetanyplaceyou’vegottobethebossinyourownhouse.Youcouldholdoffnewfurnitureanotherlittlewhile."
"Icould,butshecan’t."ThethoughtcametomethatmaybebankersdevelopX-rayeyesformoney,thatmaybehecouldseetheenvelopethroughmyclothes."I’lltrytoreasonwithher,Mr.Baker."
"Ifshehasn’tspentitalready.Isshehomenow?"
"ShesaidshewasgoingtogetabustoRidgehampton."
"GoodGod!Theregoesathousandbucks."
"Well,shestillhassomecapital."
"That’snotthepoint.Youronlyentranceismoney."
"Moneygetsmoney,"Isaidsoftly.
"That’sright.Losesightofthatandyou’reagonegoose,aclerkfortherestofyourlife."
"I’msorryithappened."
"Well,youbetterlaydownthelaw."
"Womenarefunny,sir.Maybeyourtalkingaboutmakingmoneyyesterdaygavehertheideaitwaseasytoget."
"Well,youdisabuseher,becausewithoutityoucan’tgetany."
"WouldyoulikeacoldCoke,sir?"
"Yes,Iwould."
