those lights? The people his financial tentacles have closed their sucker-like grip upon. His wife's jewels have been purchased with the coin of oppression and injustice. His son's life is one of roguery and drunken wildness"
"Man, are you mad?" Ansley indicated the Columbine between them. "We're not alone here—you must not talk that way"
Jachin Fell only chuckled again. Columbine's laugh broke in with renewed gaiety:
"Nonsense, my dear Galen! We surely may be allowed to be ourselves during carnival! Away with the heresies of hypocritical society. Our friend speaks the sober truth. We masquers may admit among ourselves that Bob Maillard is"
"Is not the man we would have our daughters marry, provided we had daughters," said Fell. Then he gestured toward the house ahead of them, and his tone changed: "Still, now that we are about to enter that house, we must remind ourselves of courtesy and the limitations of guests. Say no more. Produce your invitation. Columbine, for I think we shall find that the doors to-night are guarded by Cerberus."
