"I loathe hotels," she protested.
"I think I informed you, Mrs. Parker, that you are welcome to my poor
house," Farrel reminded her. "I shall be happy to have you remain here
until I go away. After that, of course, you can continue to stay on
without any invitation from me."
Parker spoke up.
"My dear Mr. Farrel, that is charming of you! Indeed, from all that we
have heard of you, it is exactly the course we might expect you to take.
Nevertheless, we shall not accept of your kindness. Now that you are
here, I see no reason why I should impose the presence of my family and
myself upon your hospitality, even if the court has given me the right to
enter upon this property. I am confident you are competent to manage the
ranch until I am eliminated or come into final possession."
"John, don't be a nut," his wife implored him. "We'll stay here. Yes,
we shall, John. Mr. Farrel has asked us in good faith. You weren't
trying to be polite just to put us at our ease, were you?" she demanded,
turning to Farrel.
"Certainly not, Mrs. Parker. Of course, I shall do my level best to
acquire the legal right to dispossess you before Mr. Parker acquires a
similar right to dispossess me, but, in the interim, I announce an
armistice. All those in favor of the motion will signify by saying
'Aye.'"
"Aye!" cried Kay, and "Aye!" shrilled her mother.
"No!" roared her husband.
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