A lean young man in spectacles pursued her for some time, crying “Courage! Courage!” Somebody threw a dab of mud at her, and some of it got down her neck. After all, it came to him suddenly as a harsh discovery that she might be in a sense regarded as grownup. The knots and broken pale that made the garden-fence scalable, and gave access to the fields behind, were still to be traced. His manner was deferential, even eager. In the old days he had been something of an athlete—a runner, an oarsman, and a crack at tennis. “The thing I feel most disposed to say, Miss Stanley,” he began at last, “is that this is very sudden. They’re in grad school and they both live in New York.
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