‘Talk to me another time. "
"What shall I do?" cried Mrs. “Mr. "I wouldn't give a betel-nut for a
man who wouldn't stick to his guns, if he believed himself in the right. Stanley and his sister into a taxicab, and had waved an amiable farewell
from the pavement steps. . But after all, what did it matter
whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and
one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. ”
“What do you mean—by too late?” he demanded. ‘What you can
do, Lucy, rather than make enquiries, is introduce me to this comte and
comtesse. You have friends, acquaintances, social standing,
brothers and sisters, every advantage! Instead of which, you want to go to some
mixed classes or other and cut up rabbits and dance about at nights in wild
costumes with casual art student friends and God knows who. ’
“Crude, I admit.
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