So she went to Schuyler, and knew as she went, and as she saw his face lifted toward her, that he was dreading to hear that which he was eager to hear. Poor Schuyler! Discipline of the sort he was having now had never before come into his successful, untried life. It was for her to help him bear it bravely. "Well?" he questioned, trying to ask the question lightly. "Well." She smiled down at him. "Very well. All went smoothly, and I'm sure Mr. Mackay held everybody's attention." "He didn't seem out of place there?"…
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