I step on my neighbour's feet, return and apologize because my acquired conscience orders me to do so; whereas you might pass on without caring if your neighbour hopped about on one foot. “Well,” she said, “good-night, father. But it's French manners, I suppose. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. He daren't quarrel with me: and if he does, let him look to himself.
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