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Leslie, I'm wild about it. I could scarcely sleep last night for eagerness
to get started. But let me make you acquainted with my family. My sister,
Mrs. Winslow, a friend of mine, Miss Leslie Winton; my sons' tutor, Mr.
Tower; my little brother, William Minturn; my boys, Junior and Malcolm."
"Anyway, we can shake hands," said Leslie to Mrs. Winslow. "The habit is
so ingrained I am scandalized on meeting people if I'm forced to neglect
it."
"Will you share my blanket?" asked Mrs. Winslow.
"Thanks! Yes, for a little time," said Leslie. "I am greatly interested in
what is going on here."
"So am I," said Mrs. Winslow. "We are engaged in the evolution of an idea.
A real 'Do-the-boy's-hall.'"
"It seems to be doing them good," commented Leslie.
"Never mind the boys," said Mr. Minturn. "I object to such small men
monopolizing your attention. Look at the 'good' this is doing me. And
would you please tell me why you are here, instead of disporting yourself
at, say Lenox?"
"How funny!" laughed Leslie.


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