’ There was a kind of aching hunger in Gerald’s gaze. He was the social order; he was law and wisdom. Straw and other combustibles being collected, were placed in the middle of the audiencechamber. Gregory B. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. Fly! they shall knock me on the head—curse 'em!—before they shall touch you. I finally got my own set of house keys when I turned eleven.
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