Over the mantel, set into an ornately carved panel with fluted columns at each end, was a portrait of a man on horseback. Kneebone," she added, drawing up her magnificent figure to its full height, and making the heavy cudgel whistle through the air, "look to yourself. I heard from David about you only this morning. 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. I've been hunting for this particular job for a thousand years!" She smiled a little sadly over this fine enthusiasm; for in her wisdom she had a clear perception where it would eventually end—in the veranda chair. But all normal humans smelled wonderful to her, even dirty ones. He was a good foster dad that had never so much as leered at her, not even once. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. He neither attempted to prevent his nephew's departure, nor to follow him.
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