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Amory
paused
and
then
nodded
.
"
Your
uncle
?
"
--
alarm
.
"
Oh
,
no
just
a
horse
--
a
sorta
gray
horse
.
"
At
this
point
the
Erse
butler
snickered
.
"
Probably
killed
the
engine
,
"
he
suggested
.
Amory
would
have
put
him
on
the
rack
without
a
scruple
.
"
We
'll
go
now
,
"
said
Myra
coolly
.
"
You
see
,
Amory
,
the
bobs
were
ordered
for
five
and
everybody
was
here
,
so
we
could
n't
wait
--
"
"
Well
,
I
could
n't
help
it
,
could
I
?
"
"
So
mama
said
for
me
to
wait
till
ha
'
past
five
.
We
'll
catch
the
bobs
before
it
gets
to
the
Minnehaha
Club
,
Amory
.
"
Amory
's
shredded
poise
dropped
from
him
.
He
pictured
the
happy
party
jingling
along
snowy
streets
,
the
appearance
of
the
limousine
,
the
horrible
public
descent
of
him
and
Myra
before
sixty
reproachful
eyes
,
his
apology
--
a
real
one
this
time
.
He
sighed
aloud
.
