They were the sort who berated a man for meddling and chased him away, then berated him again for not being there when he was needed. Not that they would admit he was needed, even then, not them. Raise a hand to help and you were interfering, do nothing and you were an un-trustworthy wastrel. Robert Jordan
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The Scarsdale crowd, the people who live in the town of Scarsdale, New York, were like the group of people that you tell to go to hell. They think that they are perfect and everyone else should change to be like them.

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