I do like the brightness of things, too, but I don't care for the phosphorescence of social decay." "What in the world is the matter ?" she exclaimed in dismay.

"You are talking like the wildest socialist." He laughed.

"We have become a nation of what you call 'socialists'-- though there are other names for us which mean more.

I am not discontented, if that is what you mean; I am only impatient; and there is a difference.

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