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Oppenheim, E. Phillips (Edward Phillips), 1866-1946

"Nobody's Man"

I feel that you should appreciate that a
little more thoroughly. The politician, as you should know better than
I, has no personal feelings."
"The politician is left with very few luxuries," Tallente replied, with
a certain grimness.
Nora was announced, brilliant and gracious in a new dinner gown which
she frankly confessed had ruined her, and close behind her Miller, a
little ungainly in his overlong dress coat and badly arranged white tie.
It struck Tallente that he was aware of the object of the meeting and
his manner, obviously intended to be ingratiating, had still a touch of
self-conscious truculence.
They went into dinner, a few minutes later, and their host's tact in
including Nora in the party was at once apparent. She talked brightly
of the small happenings of their day-by-day political life and bridged
over the moments of awkwardness before general conversation assumed its
normal swing. Dartrey encouraged Miller to talk and they all listened
while he spoke of the mammoth trades unions of the north, where his hold
upon the people was greatest.


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