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. Turning, she flew for the nearest door. "We'll do it. I——” Then he stopped short, for he began to remember things. But for the next few days he avoided Cheveney like the plague. He could not pull her soul apart now to satisfy that queer absorbing, delving thing which was his literary curiosity; he had put her outside that circle. His name was Peter.
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