He kissed her lightly on the lips. “Manning,” she said, and contemplated a figure of inaggressive persistence. I am an old friend, and I declined to be shelved. “Too late, my dear girl,” she exclaimed. “I throw it out in passing,” he said. But she was disturbed, mysteriously disturbed. ’ There was a chuckle in his voice. She was the social leader of Morningside Park, and in her superficial and euphuistic way an extremely kind and pleasant woman. The Wastrel did not relish this.
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