h for them, and luck had begun to come
my way. We're all climbers of some sort in this world. I was a climber
after wealth and everything it brings--
[_He stops a moment._
BLANCHE. [_Her voice comes throbbing with pathetic emotion through the
darkness._] And _I_ after _happiness_ and all it brings.
STERLING. [_Deeply moved, his voice trembles for a moment, but only for
a moment._] Don't, Blanche, or I can't finish. Well, I borrowed on some
of Aunt Ruth's bonds and speculated--I made a hundred thousand in a
week! I put back the bonds. But it had been so easy! I could see those
bonds grinning at me through the iron side of the vault box. They seemed
to smile and beckon, to _beg_ me to take them out into the air again!
They grew to be like living things to me, servants of mine to get me
gold--and finally I determined to make one bigger coup than ever! I took
Aunt Ruth's bonds out and all the money available in my trust, and put
it _all_ into this new company! It seemed so safe. I stood to be a
prince among the richest! And, for a day or so, I've known nothing short
of a miracle could save me from being wanted by the police! To-night I
gave up even the miracle. That's all. It's no use saying I'm sorry.
[_A moment's pause._
MASON. Have others suffered besides Miss Hunter?
STERLING. There is some money of Aunt Ruth's left--stock I couldn't
transfer. But I used the money of others--Miss Godesby and Ryder's.
MASON. Miss Ruth, a large part of your fortune is gone, used unlawfully
by this man. Will you resort to the law?
RUTH. [_Very quietly._] No!
BLANCHE. [_In a voice broken with emotion and gratitude._] Aunt Ruth!
MASON. We can't hope Miss Godesby and Ryder will be as lenient! You must
go to them in the morning--tell them everything, put yourself at their
mercy, ask for time and their silence.
STERLING. _Never!_ I couldn't do it.
MASON. It is the only honorable way out of your dishonorable action--the
least you can do!
STERLING. Confess to their faces, and probably to no good? Eat the dust
at their feet, and most likely be clapped into prison for it? _No, thank
you!_
BLANCHE. Suppose _I_ went to them?
STERLING. You?
RUTH. No! Why should _you_!
STERLING. Yes! Why not? They might keep silent for _her_!
BLANCHE. I would do it for my boy's sake. Yes, _I'll_ go.
STERLING. _Yes!_ _You_ go, Blanche.
RUTH. No, you _shan't_ go--you shan't humiliate yourself in his place!
MASON. Certainly
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