’ Gerald controlled a quivering lip. 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. He never appears to so little advantage as when speaking of him. Hanging on the wall was a temple censer, bronze, moulded in the shape of a lotus blossom with stem and leaves—deadly as a club. CHAPTER VI Sidney Carton, thought Ruth, in pursuit of a sing-song girl! The idea was so incongruous that a cold little smile parted her lips.
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