My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. Cheveney was looking after her, I think, then. Both ladies were on easy and friendly terms with all that was best in Morningside Park society; they had an afternoon once a month that was quite well attended, they sometimes gave musical evenings, they dined out and gave a finish to people’s dinners, they had a full-sized croquet lawn and tennis beyond, and understood the art of bringing people together. Sometimes it seemed that she would never recover it.
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