"Slug!" said the Tyro viciously.
"That huge youngster at her feet is Journay, guard on last year's Princeton team. He's another gilded youth."
"Unfledged cub," growled the Tyro.
"Very nice boy, on the contrary. The bristly-haired specimen who is ostentatiously making a sketch of her is Castleton Flaunt, the illustrator."
"Poseur!"
"The languid, brown man with the mustache is Lord Guenn, the polo-player."
"Cheap sport!"
"You don't seem favorably impressed with the lady's friends."
"Hang her friends! I want to know who she is."
"That also might be done. Do you see the tall man coming down the deck?"