" She smiled, and returned to the spinsters. “I am lonely. "There's only one way out of the muddle, that I can see. You don’t know. One’s got to be a better man than one’s father, or what is the good of successive generations? Life is rebellion, or nothing. You’ll need that. But this time she wanted nothing for herself: she wanted something for Hoddy—success. Wild here presently.
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