"Thank you, Mrs. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. ’ ‘A mistake, I agree. She did not remember him, but he said that he had introduced himself to her when she was visiting the butcher's family. How men suffer for the foolish things they do!" "Ay to that. Women never throw themselves into each other's arms; they calculate the distance and the damage perfectly. . . Both ladies were on easy and friendly terms with all that was best in Morningside Park society; they had an afternoon once a month that was quite well attended, they sometimes gave musical evenings, they dined out and gave a finish to people’s dinners, they had a full-sized croquet lawn and tennis beyond, and understood the art of bringing people together. “I fail to see the joke,” Sir John said. Do you remember what I said when you took me at the Mint four days ago? I told you my turn would come. I fight.
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