And we’re going to fight that old world down there. At the open door stood a young man in a rich garb with a mask on his face, who was encouraging the mob by words and gestures. He had reacted by laughing at her, informing her coolly that she was naïve in many things. She had never let off a pistol in her life. In this room was my ruin begun: in this room it should be ended.
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