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There
was
a
pause
...
a
small
crowd
of
seconds
swept
by
...
then
he
looked
again
and
another
crowd
went
on
into
time
.
"
Blue
as
the
sky
,
gentlemen
...
"
AFTERMATH
What
Amory
did
that
year
from
early
September
to
late
in
the
spring
was
so
purposeless
and
inconsecutive
that
it
seems
scarcely
worth
recording
.
He
was
,
of
course
,
immediately
sorry
for
what
he
had
lost
.
His
philosophy
of
success
had
tumbled
down
upon
him
,
and
he
looked
for
the
reasons
.
"
Your
own
laziness
,
"
said
Alec
later
.
"
No
--
something
deeper
than
that
.
I
've
begun
to
feel
that
I
was
meant
to
lose
this
chance
.
"
"
They
're
rather
off
you
at
the
club
,
you
know
;
every
man
that
does
n't
come
through
makes
our
crowd
just
so
much
weaker
.
"
"
I
hate
that
point
of
view
.
"
"
Of
course
,
with
a
little
effort
you
could
still
stage
a
comeback
.
"
"
No
--
I
'm
through
--
as
far
as
ever
being
a
power
in
college
is
concerned
.
"
