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He
had
a
sharp
,
if
not
brilliant
,
tongue
in
his
head
--
a
gift
at
times
for
making
crisp
and
cynical
remarks
.
On
account
of
his
family
and
position
he
was
considered
also
the
most
desirable
of
all
the
young
eligible
bachelors
in
Lycurgus
.
Nevertheless
he
was
so
much
interested
in
himself
that
he
scarcely
found
room
in
his
cosmos
for
a
keen
and
really
intelligent
understanding
of
anyone
else
.
Hearing
him
ascend
from
below
and
enter
his
room
,
which
was
at
the
rear
of
the
house
next
to
hers
,
Bella
at
once
left
her
mother
's
room
,
and
coming
to
the
door
,
called
:
"
Oh
,
Gil
,
can
I
come
in
?
"
"
Sure
.
"
He
was
whistling
briskly
and
already
,
in
view
of
some
entertainment
somewhere
,
preparing
to
change
to
evening
clothes
.
"
Where
are
you
going
?
"
"
Nowhere
,
for
dinner
.
To
the
Wynants
afterwards
.
"
"
Oh
,
Constance
to
be
sure
.
"
"
No
,
not
Constance
,
to
be
sure
.
Where
do
you
get
that
stuff
?
"
"
As
though
I
did
n't
know
.
"
"
Lay
off
.
Is
that
what
you
came
in
here
for
?
"
"
No
,
that
is
n't
what
I
came
in
here
for
.
What
do
you
think
?
The
Finchleys
are
going
to
build
a
place
up
at
Twelfth
Lake
next
summer
,
right
on
the
lake
,
next
to
the
Phants
,
and
Mr.
Finchley
's
going
to
buy
Stuart
a
thirty-foot
launch
and
build
a
boathouse
with
a
sun-parlor
right
over
the
water
to
hold
it
.
Wo
n't
that
be
swell
,
huh
?
"
