It was always jabbing him with white-hot barbs, waking or sleeping. As a man, Sebastian had always held enough power to live in luxury. After I took the bills it was too late to turn back. The house was eerily silent, which alerted her to the idea that someone might be listening. 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. Even that he was an interfering person, if he walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep all over his chest. Certain phases of irony always caused him to chuckle audibly.
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