They chatted pleasantly as he drove around the
neighborhood for a half an hour, then stopped by the
Diedermayer house. 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. Soldiers
were stationed at different points of the street to keep off the mob, and others
were riding backwards and forwards to maintain an open space for the passage
of the procession. You call it a lot of nicknames—“Babs” and
“Bibs” and “Viddles” and “Vee”; you whack at it playfully, and it whacks you
back. I dared not sing, I dared not laugh, except
when you went away. She
glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the
white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. Ruth's mind was fertile
soil; for a long time to come it would be something of a hothouse: green things
would spring up and blossom overnight. . "To shoot you
would be to lose the reward. ’”
“What did he say?”
“What does any one say to an invitation to dinner point-blank? One tries to
collect one’s wits.
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