You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. Just as he had succeeded in fixing his attention, it was again shaken, and he was almost unnerved by the sight of Mr. 5. 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. I don’t believe any one could have traced us here. But what else he saw fit to teach her I do not care to stipulate. It must have cut him. Believe me, Anna.
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