Then she looked up the sweep of pine-trees to the towering sunlit cliffs and the high heaven above and then back to his face. I don’t care! I’m glad I did. The stags and oxen and things all have to fight for us, everywhere. ’ Gerald laughed. "Why you pretended not to recognize the photograph of the young fellow you toted around these diggings all day yesterday. “Is your husband here to-night?” he asked. 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.
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