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. Stanley wanted to object strongly, but as he could not immediately think how to put it, he contented himself with a grunt, and the motion was carried. "Your son," replied Jack,—"your miserable, repentant son. I snatched it up, pointed it blindly at him, and fired. Oh, what’s his name? It’s on the tip of my tongue. Remember?’ ‘Parbleu,’ came from his still struggling victim.
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