
Alone in a grand New York hotel after the Horns left for Niagara, you felt absolute ownership of wealth for the first time. I could buy the carriage below or the house opposite, yet neither would make me anything but common in a larger place. You step into this one-chapter preview with Willy Croup at the center, where choices turn on the people, promises, and pressure already in the room. Before the first knock, Mrs Cliff had to decide how much of immense fortune a small town could see without seeing only that. The chapter closes on a continuation question rather than resolving the novel's larger arc.
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