“No way!” Michelle cried, and also looked around for pedestrian listeners. He had assumed that her leaving home was the point at issue, that everything turned on that, and that the sole alternative was obedience, and she had fallen in with that assumption until rebellion seemed a sacred principle. They heard his footsteps descending the stone staircase, growing fainter and fainter. He knew she was out there, he could feel it. She realized dimly that there was no personal thing behind his cry, that countless myriads of Mannings had “My God!”-ed with an equal gusto at situations as flatly apprehended. Do you know, I envy you. ‘Taken the girl with him.
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