of speech. "You're going to destroy that will, Billy Woods, simply
because you think I'm a horrid, mercenary, selfish
pig
. You think I
couldn't give up the money--you think I couldn't be happy without it.
Well, you have every right to think so, after the way I've behaved.
But why not tell me that is the real reason?"
Billy raised his hand in protest. "I--I think you might miss it," he
conceded. "Yes, I think you would miss it."
"Listen!" said Margaret, quickly. "The money is yours now--by my act.