“I shan’t eat him. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops. Even Capes had been for her merely an excitant to passionate love—a mere idol at whose feet one could enjoy imaginative wallowings. ” “But your dinner!” she protested. ” She rested the firing end of the cannon against her own temple. "I don't believe McClintock would have gone into convulsions at the sight of it. Bah. .
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