Let’s have an advance round of applause for our concertmaster, 249 Lucy Albert!” Lucy was horrified. " "Don't say so," cried Mrs. ’ ‘No, no,’ the other lady assured her with a twinkle. His hand went with an almost instinctive inquiry to his jawbone again. Nothing more forlorn could be conceived. It appeared highly probable to her that he would stop her allowance. Michelle had charitably taken to sitting with Lucy during Lunch Period, where she assumed a station at the outer edges of the Cafeteria, the crowd diffusing in concentric orbits, the middle tables reserved for only the most prestigious castes. Her grave fine face, her warm clear complexion, had already aroused his curiosity as he had gone to and fro in Morningside Park, and here suddenly he was near to her and talking freely and intimately. “There is something to be said for the lady-like theory after all,” she admitted. —I'll give him the edication of a prig,—teach him the use of his forks betimes,—and make him, in the end, as clever a cracksman as his father.
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