At Morningside Park I feel as
though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in
from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. Sheila had
dropped glaring hints that she knew, which Chuck tacitly
acknowledged with a lowered gaze. ’
‘Parbleu, but I find you excessively rude,’ she snapped, marching to meet
him. She wanted to come,
and I wouldn't let her. “God in Heaven, Annabel!” he cried. Supposing you take them and read them?
You might be able to tell me why I felt disappointed. Ramage, I came here—I didn’t suppose for one moment you would dare
—”
“Nonsense! That is your mistake! You are too intellectual.
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