”
“It might become one,” he answered. She gave me an impression of a sort of
patched quilt; little bits of patterned stuff coming up again and again. 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. Wood's daughter,—to
whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage
forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. “MY DEAR GIRL,—
“I am so sorry if we made asses of ourselves to-night. This was occasioned by
Jonathan Wild, who was seen to mount his horse and join the train. It was a duel, you understand, and that is not permitted. \"I'm going to his baseball game, he's pitching for
Lincoln, and then I believe he is taking me to dinner. I—well, I lost my temper. She wished she had not
stood up. I presume
that you have been living alone?”
She sighed gently.
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