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We shall never have an heir, you and I! My family is crumbling; all of my brothers are dead. He ushered them with an amiable flat hand into a minute apartment with a little gas-stove, a silk crimson-covered sofa, and a bright little table, gay with napery and hot-house flowers. She found no ready reply to that, and he went on: “This music is the food of love. “I think this ends the business,” he said, turning to his sister. I know London better than you, and I have had to earn my own living. This mitigated her remorse enormously. 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. The Victorians over-did it a little, I admit.

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