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“Admirably, thank you,” Anna answered. ’ Mrs Ibstock’s lips tightened and she looked away a moment. Give me but leave to try. While he was thus occupied, Thames, prompted by an unaccountable feeling of curiosity, took up the penknife which the other had just used, and examined the haft. ” “What did your aunt say?” “She didn’t even kiss me. . With astonishment, Gerald saw a rheumy film rimming his old commander’s eyes. ’ ‘That’s just it,’ said Joan Ibstock shamefacedly. I did not even know where to write and thank you. At last he took up his thoughts again: “I wonder if, some day, one won’t need to rebel against customs and laws? If this discord will have gone? Some day, perhaps—who knows?—the old won’t coddle and hamper the young, and the young won’t need to fly in the faces of the old. But in a little while you will awake; and if there is a spark of manhood in you, you will be horrified at this day's work. Life is a patchwork of impressions, of vanishing personalities. F.
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