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"
You
're
not
very
sympathetic
.
"
Amory
mistook
her
meaning
.
"
Isabelle
,
darling
,
I
think
it
'll
--
"
"
Do
n't
touch
me
!
"
she
cried
.
"
Have
n't
I
enough
on
my
mind
and
you
stand
there
and
laugh
!
"
Then
he
slipped
again
.
"
Well
,
it
is
funny
,
Isabelle
,
and
we
were
talking
the
other
day
about
a
sense
of
humor
being
--
"
She
was
looking
at
him
with
something
that
was
not
a
smile
,
rather
the
faint
,
mirthless
echo
of
a
smile
,
in
the
corners
of
her
mouth
.
"
Oh
,
shut
up
!
"
she
cried
suddenly
,
and
fled
down
the
hallway
toward
her
room
.
Amory
stood
there
,
covered
with
remorseful
confusion
.
"
Damn
!
"
When
Isabelle
reappeared
she
had
thrown
a
light
wrap
about
her
shoulders
,
and
they
descended
the
stairs
in
a
silence
that
endured
through
dinner
.
