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. “I really had not thought about it at all,” Anna answered smiling. ” “You’ll never pay me. ” Anna laughed softly. “Women know these things by instinct,” she answered. She washed her face with unwonted elaboration before she went to bed. I have—run away. “Bit thick on the old man, isn’t it?” said Roddy, who had developed a bluff, straightforward style in the motor shop. But I never betray an old customer. No, let us dine here, and then go and have our coffee on the boulevards. There was the world besides, looming darker and larger.
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