. ” They were lingering over their dessert. "You are my prisoner, Jack. At Morningside Park I feel as though all my growing up was presently to stop, as though I was being shut in from the light of life, and, as they say in botany, etiolated. “You propose, then,” she remarked, “that I shall still be saddled with a pseudo husband.
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