anywhere
else – an
attitude
which
reached
its apogee
in the
“Harvard
manner” of
about
1900. He
thought
that this
Barban was
of that
type, and
being
drunk
rashly
forgot
that he
was in awe
of him –
this led
up to the
trouble in
which he
presently
found
himself.
Feeling
vaguely
ashamed
for
McKisco,
Rosemary
waited,
placid but
inwardly
on fire,
for Dick
Diver’s
return.
From her
chair at
the
deserted
table with
Barban,
McKisco,
