The calvacade was now put slowly in motion. 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. ” “Of course you don’t,” said Miss Miniver, gesticulating triumphantly with her thin hand and thinner wrist, and patting Ann Veronica’s knee. “You’ll have to take her!” shouted an inspector on horseback, and she echoed his cry: “You’ll have to take me!” They seized upon her and lifted her, and she screamed.
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