Then Ann Veronica passed on toward the tea in the garden, which was dotted with the elite of Morningside Park society, and there she was pounced upon by Lady Palsworthy and given tea and led about. "No," replied Wild; "and I've only listened to your absurd proposal to see how far your insane attachment to this lad would carry you. Who's the lucky boy, Lucy?\" Lucy looked at her slippered feet. But all these hours, trying to teach the child wariness toward life, and the moment his back was turned, this! He was, perhaps, still dazed by the inner revelation—his own interest in Ruth. ‘You ain’t got nothing on me. Certain phases of irony always caused him to chuckle audibly. I was compelled to run away.
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