You can win fame and fortune and the love of some one much worthier than I. Your wealth is a natural barrier between poor love and rich pride, both true possessions of mine. But for the latter the former would win. His eyes were flashing again in the same old civilization V bra and his voice, low pitched, had a gallant ring. How can you-how dare you-" she began, arising indignantly, yet a trifle carried away by his civilization V bra manner. Her heart was thumping tumultuously and she dared not look into his eyes. I merely tell you what I could and would do if I could change the conditions. Veath," she said coldly.