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"
If
only
you
had
been
less
ambitious
,
"
I
said
,
much
troubled
that
she
should
be
disappointed
in
her
heart
's
desire
.
"
I
wanted
all
the
dear
delicious
things
,
"
she
admitted
contritely
.
"
It
was
unreasonable
,
"
I
said
eagerly
,
appealing
to
her
intellect
.
"
Especially
this
last
thing
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
she
agreed
frankly
,
"
I
know
.
"
And
then
to
my
amazement
she
added
triumphantly
,
"
But
I
got
it
.
"
I
suppose
my
look
admonished
her
,
for
she
continued
apologetically
but
still
as
if
she
really
thought
hers
had
been
a
romantic
career
,
"
I
know
I
have
not
deserved
it
,
but
I
got
it
.
"
"
Oh
,
ma'am
,
"
I
cried
reproachfully
,
"
reflect
.
You
have
not
got
the
great
thing
.
"
I
saw
her
counting
the
great
things
in
her
mind
,
her
wondrous
husband
and
his
obscure
success
,
David
,
Barbara
,
and
the
other
trifling
contents
of
her
jewel-box
.
"
I
think
I
have
,
"
said
she
.
"
Come
,
madam
,
"
I
cried
a
little
nettled
,
"
you
know
that
there
is
lacking
the
one
thing
you
craved
for
most
of
all
.
"
Will
you
believe
me
that
I
had
to
tell
her
what
it
was
?
And
when
I
had
told
her
she
exclaimed
with
extraordinary
callousness
,
"
The
book
?
I
had
forgotten
all
about
the
book
!
"
And
then
after
reflection
she
added
,
"
Pooh
!
"
Had
she
not
added
Pooh
I
might
have
spared
her
,
but
as
it
was
I
raised
the
blotting-pad
rather
haughtily
and
presented
her
with
the
sheet
beneath
it
.
