"Well, I've seen many a gallant fellow in my time, Mr. You’re of age— you’re of age. ” “And you can’t?” “I don’t think I ought to control myself. A door in this house opened upon the yard. We live under man-made institutions, and that is what they amount to. “I should like to understand you,” he said. He looked like the shadow of himself—thin, feeble, hollow-eyed—his beard unshorn—nothing could be more miserable. He was carelessly dressed, and there were marks of unrest upon his features. I couldn't accept anything from you.
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