1. Wood's astonishment and displeasure momentarily increased. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. It was Ramage, the occupant of the big house at the end of the Avenue. 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. Love-making at first hand is dull enough. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain.
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