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"
About
eight
miles
--
all
the
way
back
.
"
"
Well
,
you
had
better
have
John
put
on
some
liniment
and
a
bandage
and
call
a
veterinary
.
He
'll
come
around
all
right
,
I
'm
sure
.
"
The
group
showed
no
signs
of
leaving
and
Clyde
,
left
quite
to
himself
for
the
moment
,
was
thinking
what
an
easy
,
delightful
world
this
must
be
--
this
local
society
.
For
here
they
were
without
a
care
,
apparently
,
between
any
of
them
.
All
their
talk
was
of
houses
being
built
,
horses
they
were
riding
,
friends
they
had
met
,
places
they
were
going
to
,
things
they
were
going
to
do
.
And
there
was
Gilbert
,
who
had
left
only
a
little
while
before
--
motoring
somewhere
with
a
group
of
young
men
.
And
Bella
,
his
cousin
,
trifling
around
with
these
girls
in
the
beautiful
homes
of
this
street
,
while
he
was
shunted
away
in
a
small
third-floor
room
at
Mrs.
Cuppy
's
with
no
place
to
go
.
And
with
only
fifteen
dollars
a
week
to
live
on
.
And
in
the
morning
he
would
be
working
in
the
basement
again
,
while
these
girls
were
rising
to
more
pleasure
.
And
out
in
Denver
were
his
parents
with
their
small
lodging
house
and
mission
,
which
he
dared
not
even
describe
accurately
here
.
Suddenly
the
two
girls
declaring
they
must
go
,
they
took
themselves
off
.
And
he
and
the
Griffiths
were
once
more
left
to
themselves
--
he
with
the
feeling
that
he
was
very
much
out
of
place
and
neglected
here
,
since
Samuel
Griffiths
and
his
wife
and
Bella
,
anyhow
,
if
not
Myra
,
seemed
to
be
feeling
that
he
was
merely
being
permitted
to
look
into
a
world
to
which
he
did
not
belong
;
also
,
that
because
of
his
poverty
it
would
be
impossible
to
fit
him
into
--
however
much
he
might
dream
of
associating
with
three
such
wonderful
girls
as
these
.
And
at
once
he
felt
sad
--
very
--
his
eyes
and
his
mood
darkening
so
much
that
not
only
Samuel
Griffiths
,
but
his
wife
as
well
as
Myra
noticed
it
.
If
he
could
enter
upon
this
world
,
find
some
way
.
But
of
the
group
it
was
only
Myra
,
not
any
of
the
others
,
who
sensed
that
in
all
likelihood
he
was
lonely
and
depressed
.
And
in
consequence
as
all
were
rising
and
returning
to
the
large
living
room
(
Samuel
chiding
Bella
for
her
habit
of
keeping
her
family
waiting
)
it
was
Myra
who
drew
near
to
Clyde
to
say
:
"
I
think
after
you
've
been
here
a
little
while
you
'll
probably
like
Lycurgus
better
than
you
do
now
,
even
.
There
are
quite
a
number
of
interesting
places
to
go
and
see
around
here
--
lakes
and
the
Adirondacks
are
just
north
of
here
,
about
seventy
miles
.
And
when
the
summer
comes
and
we
get
settled
at
Greenwood
,
I
'm
sure
Father
and
Mother
will
like
you
to
come
up
there
once
in
a
while
.
"
She
was
by
no
means
sure
that
this
was
true
,
but
under
the
circumstances
,
whether
it
was
or
not
,
she
felt
like
saying
it
to
Clyde
.
And
thereafter
,
since
he
felt
more
comfortable
with
her
,
he
talked
with
her
as
much
as
he
could
without
neglecting
either
Bella
or
the
family
,
until
about
half-past
nine
,
when
,
suddenly
feeling
very
much
out
of
place
and
alone
,
he
arose
saying
that
he
must
go
,
that
he
had
to
get
up
early
in
the
morning
.
And
as
he
did
so
,
Samuel
Griffiths
walked
with
him
to
the
front
door
and
let
him
out
.
But
he
,
too
,
by
now
,
as
had
Myra
before
him
,
feeling
that
Clyde
was
rather
attractive
and
yet
,
for
reasons
of
poverty
,
likely
to
be
neglected
from
now
on
,
not
only
by
his
family
,
but
by
himself
as
well
,
observed
most
pleasantly
,
and
,
as
he
hoped
,
compensatively
:
"
It
's
rather
nice
out
,
is
n't
it
?
Wykeagy
Avenue
has
n't
begun
to
show
what
it
can
do
yet
because
the
spring
is
n't
quite
here
.
But
in
a
few
weeks
,
"
and
he
looked
up
most
inquiringly
at
the
sky
and
sniffed
the
late
April
air
,
"
we
must
have
you
out
.
All
the
trees
and
flowers
will
be
in
bloom
then
and
you
can
see
how
really
nice
it
is
.
Good
night
"
He
smiled
and
put
a
very
cordial
note
into
his
voice
,
and
once
more
Clyde
felt
that
,
whatever
Gilbert
Griffiths
'
attitude
might
be
,
most
certainly
his
father
was
not
wholly
indifferent
to
him
.
The
days
lapsed
and
,
although
no
further
word
came
from
the
Griffiths
,
Clyde
was
still
inclined
to
exaggerate
the
importance
of
this
one
contact
and
to
dream
from
time
to
time
of
delightful
meetings
with
those
girls
and
how
wonderful
if
a
love
affair
with
one
of
them
might
eventuate
for
him
.
The
beauty
of
that
world
in
which
they
moved
.
The
luxury
and
charm
as
opposed
to
this
of
which
he
was
a
part
.
Dillard
!
Rita
!
Tush
!
They
were
really
dead
for
him
.
He
aspired
to
this
other
or
nothing
as
he
saw
it
now
and
proceeded
to
prove
as
distant
to
Dillard
as
possible
,
an
attitude
which
by
degrees
tended
to
alienate
that
youth
entirely
for
he
saw
in
Clyde
a
snob
which
potentially
he
was
if
he
could
have
but
won
to
what
he
desired
.
However
,
as
he
began
to
see
afterwards
,
time
passed
and
he
was
left
to
work
until
,
depressed
by
the
routine
,
meager
pay
and
commonplace
shrinking-room
contacts
,
he
began
to
think
not
so
much
of
returning
to
Rita
or
Dillard
--
he
could
not
quite
think
of
them
now
with
any
satisfaction
,
but
of
giving
up
this
venture
here
and
returning
to
Chicago
or
going
to
New
York
,
where
he
was
sure
that
he
could
connect
himself
with
some
hotel
if
need
be
.
But
then
,
as
if
to
revive
his
courage
and
confirm
his
earlier
dreams
,
a
thing
happened
which
caused
him
to
think
that
certainly
he
was
beginning
to
rise
in
the
estimation
of
the
Griffiths
--
father
and
son
--
whether
they
troubled
to
entertain
him
socially
or
not
.
For
it
chanced
that
one
Saturday
in
spring
,
Samuel
Griffiths
decided
to
make
a
complete
tour
of
inspection
of
the
factory
with
Joshua
Whiggam
at
his
elbow
.
