"Still, something can be done in that way by tact and patience." VII.
That evening March went with his wife to return the call of the Dryfoos ladies.

On their way up-town in the Elevated he told her of his talk with young Dryfoos.

"I confess I was a little ashamed before him afterward for having looked at the matter so entirely from the aesthetic point of view.

But of course, you know, if I went to work at those things with an ethical intention explicitly in mind, I should spoil them." "Of course," said his wife.

She had always heard him say something of this kind about such things.
He went on: "But I suppose that's just the point that such a nature as young Dryfoos's can't get hold of, or keep hold of.