. It was time to disappear, no more Becks, no more Spaghetti Nights, no more afternoon kisses in the park with John Diedermayer. The air was sweet with the smoky perfume of myrrh, hazy and dense with incense. ‘Gone!’ he said. ” “I positively insist upon knowing,” she declared cheerfully. It happened that at the extremest point of Ann Veronica’s social circle from the Widgetts was the family of the Morningside Park horsedealer, a company of extremely dressy and hilarious young women, with one equestrian brother addicted to fancy waistcoats, cigars, and facial spots. That world of fine printed cambrics and escorted maidens, of delicate secondary meanings and refined allusiveness, presented itself to her imagination with the brightness of a lost paradise, as indeed for many women it is a lost paradise. Racing, he reached it perhaps a moment or two later. ’ The girl glanced up the road and turned back, annoyance in her face. Somehow to-night—I don’t know. ” Capes let his oar smack on the water. Marvel, in a tone intended to be consolatory.
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