‘When you’re my age, you’ll be just as hardheaded. " The Wastrel advanced. "'Odd's-my-life!—what's that?" he cried, greatly alarmed. Howard Taber. So, bloody but unbeaten, weak and spent but undaunted, he waited for the Wastrel to spring up. He watched her, savoring her curious attention. “There is a secret. In nearly every speech she heard was the same implication of great and necessary changes in the world—changes to be won by effort and sacrifice indeed, but surely to be won.
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