“We have no airs and graces here, and my hat hangs from a peg in the passage. Taking advantage of his embarrassed position, Jonathan and his assistant rushed upon him, and disarmed him. He reached a silver cigar and cigarette box from the sideboard and put it before his father-in-law, and for a time the preliminaries of smoking occupied them both. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. John finally wrested her away from the company of his parents, insisting that he wanted to take a walk in the park before it was completely dark.
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