Good-bye aunt. ’ Lucilla let out a peal of laughter. He never said hello, as if it had become a personal taboo for him. Her patience was waning fast. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk. She seemed honestly glad to see him. Hetty, looking out of the window—she always smoked her after-breakfast cigarette at the window for the benefit of the less advanced section of Morningside Park society—and trying not to raise objections, saw Miss Stanley going down toward the shops.
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