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That
down
the
noisy
aisle-ways
beat
...
Forget
on
narrow-minded
earth
The
Mighty
Yawn
that
gave
you
birth
.
"
In
April
,
Kerry
Holiday
left
college
and
sailed
for
France
to
enroll
in
the
Lafayette
Esquadrille
.
Amory
's
envy
and
admiration
of
this
step
was
drowned
in
an
experience
of
his
own
to
which
he
never
succeeded
in
giving
an
appropriate
value
,
but
which
,
nevertheless
,
haunted
him
for
three
years
afterward
.
THE
DEVIL
Healy
's
they
left
at
twelve
and
taxied
to
Bistolary
's
.
There
were
Axia
Marlowe
and
Phoebe
Column
,
from
the
Summer
Garden
show
,
Fred
Sloane
and
Amory
.
The
evening
was
so
very
young
that
they
felt
ridiculous
with
surplus
energy
,
and
burst
into
the
cafe
like
Dionysian
revellers
.
"
Table
for
four
in
the
middle
of
the
floor
,
"
yelled
Phoebe
.
"
Hurry
,
old
dear
,
tell
'em
we
're
here
!
"
"
Tell
'em
to
play
'
Admiration
'
!
"
shouted
Sloane
.
"
You
two
order
;
Phoebe
and
I
are
going
to
shake
a
wicked
calf
,
"
and
they
sailed
off
in
the
muddled
crowd
.
Axia
and
Amory
,
acquaintances
of
an
hour
,
jostled
behind
a
waiter
to
a
table
at
a
point
of
vantage
;
there
they
took
seats
and
watched
.
"
There
's
Findle
Margotson
,
from
New
Haven
!
"
she
cried
above
the
uproar
.
"
'
Lo
,
Findle
!
Whoo-ee
!
"
"
Oh
,
Axia
!
"
he
shouted
in
salutation
.
"
C'mon
over
to
our
table
.
"
"
No
!
"
Amory
whispered
.
