The American Claimant


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Tracy tried to break in, but she stopped him and kept the floor herself.  
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I am not through yet. I am going to purge myself of the last vestiges  
of artificiality and pretence, and then start fair on your own honest  
level and be worthy mate to you thenceforth. My father honestly thinks  
he is an earl. Well, leave him his dream, it pleases him and does no one  
any harm: It was the dream of his ancestors before him. It has made  
fools of the house of Sellers for generations, and it made something of a  
fool of me, but took no deep root. I am done with it now, and for good.  
Forty-eight hours ago I was privately proud of being the daughter of a  
pinchbeck earl, and thought the proper mate for me must be a man of like  
degree; but to-day--oh, how grateful I am for your love which has healed  
my sick brain and restored my sanity!--I could make oath that no earl's  
son in all the world--"  
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Oh,--well, but--but--"  
Why, you look like a person in a panic. What is it? What is the  
matter?"  
"Matter? Oh, nothing--nothing. I was only going to say"--but in his  
flurry nothing occurred to him to say, for a moment; then by a lucky  
inspiration he thought of something entirely sufficient for the occasion,  
and brought it out with eloquent force: "Oh, how beautiful you are! You  
take my breath away when you look like that."  
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