6/9 "Your father is a rich man, and lives handsomely. I haven't any clothes good enough to wear on a visit to your house." "Oh, hang your clothes!" said Oscar, impetuously. "It isn't your clothes we invite. It's yourself." "Still, Oscar--" "Come, I see you think I am like Fitz Fletcher, after all. Say you think me a snob, and done with it." "But I don't," said Harry, smiling. |