“My dear boy,” she exclaimed. Teenagers don’t have any power, not of any sort, not in your world, not in the old world. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. A sophisticated woman would have translated the tone as a caress. But you couldn't.
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