“Oh I most definitely think so. "So I think," replied Kneebone, again applying to the snuff-box, and by that
means escaping the angry glance levelled at him by his companion. I have always hated it. Morningside Park had been passive and defective; all this
rushed about and was active, but it was still defective. But he was now too deeply moved to trace a certain
unsatisfactoriness to its source in a mixture of metaphors. ’
‘Don’t count on it. 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. There’s the
internal factor as well as the external. "It's an ill wind that blows nobody good," thought the carpenter, turning his
attention to the child, whose feeble struggles and cries proclaimed that, as yet,
life had not been extinguished by the hardships it had undergone. "
"Did I ask for it?"
"Yes. . “I don’t think she quite sees the harm of those people or the sort of life to
which they would draw her,” she said. "Did I hear you …" began McClintock. ‘Many things he taught me. I wonder if you will mind very much when I tell you they were
suggested by you.
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