Booth Tarkington

Booth Tarkington

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Portrait of Booth Tarkington Booth Tarkington The Red Book Magazine, Volume 37… (1921)

For a moment Laurence was incredulous; then in a dazed way he began to realize his dreadful position. He knew himself to be worse than compromised: a ruinous claim to him seemed upon the point of being established; and all the spectators instantly joined in the effort to establish it. They circled about him, leaping and pointing. They bawled incessantly within the very cup of his ear.
“She is! She is too your girl! She says so herself!”
The entire audience replied: “Daisy Mears and Laurence Coy! She's your girl!” Laurence swung the rake, repeating: “Just let her try to come near me again!”
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Portrait of Booth Tarkington Booth Tarkington The Red Book Magazine, Volume 37… (1921)

For that matter, children of both sexes sometimes have a miserable time at a party yet remain to the bitter end for no reason except that their minds are not equal to the conception of a departure. A child who of his own impulse leaves a party before it is over may be set down as either morbid or singularly precocious—he may be a genius.
When the bumping and bellowing broke out at Laurence's party, most of the little girls huddled discontentedly close or in corners, where they were joined by those overturned: and these last were especially indignant as they smoothed down their rumpled attire.
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Portrait of Booth Tarkington Booth Tarkington The Red Book Magazine, Volume 37… (1921)

Finally, owing to the resentful activity of the fat Eliot boy who remembered his stummick and pushed Daisy with ungallant vigor, the disheveled Laurence once more resumed the upright position of a man, but only to find himself closely surrounded by rosily flushed faces, all unpleasantly mirthful at his expense. The universe seemed to be made of protuberant, taunting eyes and noisy open mouths.
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