in the park of Skuytercliff became as far outside the pale of probability as the visions of the night.
\"Mercy, how pale you look, Newland!\" Janey commented over the coffee-cups at breakfast; and his mother added: \"Newland, dear, I've noticed lately that you've been coughing; I do hope you're not letting yourself be overworked?\" For it was the conviction of both ladies that, under the iron despotism of his senior partners,
in the park of Skuytercliff became as far outside the pale of probability as the visions of the night.
\"Mercy, how pale you look, Newland!\" Janey commented over the coffee-cups at breakfast; and his mother added: \"Newland, dear, I've noticed lately that you've been coughing; I do hope you're not letting yourself be overworked?\" For it was the conviction of both ladies that, under the iron despotism of his senior partners,
