Lyman admitted that his friends were skeptical about his motives but he denied suggestions that this was an elaborate ruse.
Lyman, a competitive swimmer, is coming to the end of his final year at high school.
Now, every major media outlet in the U.K. is working hard to make Lyman a purer-than-pure star.
His friends have suggested to Lyman that he is missing out on an awful lot of fun.
Lyman argues that his generation treats sex far too casually.
Lyman tossed him a piece of money; he caught it up and with a shout he disappeared in the shrubbery.
Lyman, his handkerchief to his lips, his smart cravat in disarray, caught up his hat and coat.
About eleven o'clock Lyman Wight arrived with the company that had remained with him.
Lyman mused on these things as he drove the gleaming axe into the huge maple logs.
He did not wait for an introduction to Lyman, but shook hands with him, glanced upward and said: "Mighty bright day."
