“I remember hearing
something about it. I can. For many of them it will smirch us forever. You might even tire of me
by then, you know. She could not go to him with a preachment against strong drink; she knew from
experience that such a plan would be wasted effort. “We can,” he said, “and we will. One’s got to be a better man than one’s
father, or what is the good of successive generations? Life is rebellion, or
nothing. The place was gloomy,
with its darkly panelled walls, but it was sparsely furnished. "Her ladyship—" faltered the attendant. “And to think that it’s not
a full year ago since I was a black-hearted rebel school-girl, distressed, puzzled,
perplexed, not understanding that this great force of love was bursting its way
through me! All those nameless discontents—they were no more than love’s
birth-pangs. She was not afraid of violence, but she was afraid of something
mean, some secondary kind of force. Something tells me I am rushing on greater danger.
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