Life is morality—life is adventure. For on reaching the second floor, a swishing sound came to Gerald’s ears, as of someone moving about. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct. Except for the limited right of replacement or refund set forth in paragraph 1. Then she had a baby and became as old as any really grown-up person, or older, and very dull. ‘Don’t dare address me by such a title.
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