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There were the burnt papers still in the grate. These little squares of coloured paper interested her mightily—hotel labels. In short, more preparations were made than if a state criminal was about to be executed. She had other boyfriends and hung out at Foster’s only bar most of the time. ” A flush of excitement crept into her cheeks. 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. ” He nodded twice, with his eyes on the fire, as though that was a formal statement. Only she was conscious of an unfamiliar and wonderful emotion. . "Hear! hear!" vociferated Quilt. ” His arms were around her.
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