But be patient, I am your fast friend. “Either I want to shout,” said Mr. 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. The order was promptly
obeyed, and the horses proceeded at a furious pace along the Edgeware Road. I told him instantly and
shamelessly that the play was going to be worth ten thousand pounds. Oh, don't
worry. Ye gods! what a
wilderness it is! Every one trying to get the better of every one, every one
regardless of every one—it’s one of those days when every one bumps against
you—every one pouring coal smoke into the air and making confusion worse
confounded, motor omnibuses clattering and smelling, a horse down in the
Tottenham Court Road, an old woman at the corner coughing dreadfully—all the
painful sights of a great city, and here you come into it to take your chances. She could not see any relief from this
anxiety except repayment, and repayment seemed impossible.
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