They bickered frequently now as Gianfrancesco protested the prices of things like funeral candles and poultices to comfort the dying. Anna hailed a bus. . There are certain smells, certain tinges to the air. 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. Stanley allowed his paper to drop a little, and scrutinized the hats and brows of their three fellow-travellers. He was pretty successful in Manchester,—a town which may be said to have been the head-quarters of the disaffected.
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