Fennel and Rue by William Dean Howells
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"You don't think she asked me because she met me at your house?" "No, that wouldn't be enough, from her point of view. She means to go much further than we've ever got." "Then a year from now she wouldn't ask me?" "It depends upon who asks you in the mean time." "You might get to be a fad, and then she would feel that she would have to have you." "You're not flattering me?" "Do you find it flattering?" "It isn't exactly my idea of the reward I've been working for. What shall I do to be a fad?" "Well, rather degrading stunts, if you mean in the smart set. Jump about on all fours and pick up a woman's umbrella with your teeth, and bark. Anything else would be easier for you among chic people, where your brilliancy would count." "Brilliancy? Oh, thank you! Go on." "Now, a girl--if you were a girl--" "Oh yes, if I were a girl! That will be so much more interesting." |
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