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"
Could
n't
.
They
have
to
go
back
early
,
they
say
.
They
may
stop
in
later
for
a
minute
.
Gee
,
is
n't
dinner
served
yet
?
I
expected
to
sit
right
down
.
"
"
These
lawyers
!
Do
n't
you
know
they
do
n't
eat
often
?
"
commented
Frank
Harriet
,
who
was
a
short
,
but
broad-chested
and
smiling
youth
,
very
agreeable
,
very
good-looking
and
with
even
,
white
teeth
.
Clyde
liked
him
.
"
Well
,
whether
they
do
or
not
,
we
do
,
or
out
I
go
.
Did
you
hear
who
is
being
touted
for
stroke
next
year
over
at
Cornell
?
"
This
college
chatter
relating
to
Cornell
and
shared
by
Harriet
,
Cranston
and
others
,
Clyde
could
not
understand
.
He
had
scarcely
heard
of
the
various
colleges
with
which
this
group
was
all
too
familiar
.
At
the
same
time
he
was
wise
enough
to
sense
the
defect
and
steer
clear
of
any
questions
or
conversations
which
might
relate
to
them
.
However
,
because
of
this
,
he
at
once
felt
out
of
it
.
These
people
were
better
informed
than
he
was
--
had
been
to
colleges
.
Perhaps
he
had
better
claim
that
he
had
been
to
some
school
.
In
Kansas
City
he
had
heard
of
the
State
University
of
Kansas
--
not
so
very
far
from
there
.
Also
the
University
of
Missouri
.
And
in
Chicago
of
the
University
of
Chicago
.
Could
he
say
that
he
had
been
to
one
of
those
--
that
Kansas
one
,
for
a
little
while
,
anyway
?
On
the
instant
he
proposed
to
claim
it
,
if
asked
,
and
then
look
up
afterwards
what
,
if
anything
,
he
was
supposed
to
know
about
it
--
what
,
for
instance
,
he
might
have
studied
.
He
had
heard
of
mathematics
somewhere
.
Why
not
that
?
But
these
people
,
as
he
could
see
,
were
too
much
interested
in
themselves
to
pay
much
attention
to
him
now
.
He
might
be
a
Griffiths
and
important
to
some
outside
,
but
here
not
so
much
--
a
matter
of
course
,
as
it
were
.
And
because
Tracy
Trumbull
for
the
moment
had
turned
to
say
something
to
Wynette
Phant
,
he
felt
quite
alone
,
beached
and
helpless
and
with
no
one
to
talk
to
.
But
just
then
the
small
,
dark
girl
,
Gertrude
,
came
over
to
him
.
"
The
crowd
's
a
little
late
in
getting
together
.
It
always
is
.
If
we
said
eight
,
they
'd
come
at
eight-thirty
or
nine
.
Is
n't
that
always
the
way
?
"
"
It
certainly
is
,
"
replied
Clyde
gratefully
,
endeavoring
to
appear
as
brisk
and
as
much
at
ease
as
possible
.
"
I
'm
Gertrude
Trumbull
,
"
she
repeated
.
"
The
sister
of
the
good
-
looking
Jill
,
"
a
cynical
and
yet
amused
smile
played
about
her
mouth
and
eyes
.
"
You
nodded
to
me
,
but
you
do
n't
know
me
.
Just
the
same
we
've
been
hearing
a
lot
about
you
.
"
She
teased
in
an
attempt
to
trouble
Clyde
a
little
,
if
possible
.
"
A
mysterious
Griffiths
here
in
Lycurgus
whom
no
one
seems
to
have
met
.
I
saw
you
once
in
Central
Avenue
,
though
.
You
were
going
into
Rich
's
candy
store
.
You
did
n't
know
that
,
though
.
Do
you
like
candy
?
"
"
Oh
,
yes
,
I
like
candy
.
Why
?
"
asked
Clyde
on
the
instant
feeling
teased
and
disturbed
,
since
the
girl
for
whom
he
was
buying
the
candy
was
Roberta
.
At
the
same
time
he
could
not
help
feeling
slightly
more
at
ease
with
this
girl
than
with
some
others
,
for
although
cynical
and
not
so
attractive
,
her
manner
was
genial
and
she
now
spelled
escape
from
isolation
and
hence
diffidence
.
