The Magic Skin by Honoré de Balzac
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page 65 of 343 (18%)
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"Sceptics are the most conscientious of men."
"They have no conscience." "What are you saying? They have two apiece at least!" "So you want to discount heaven, a thoroughly commercial notion. Ancient religions were but the unchecked development of physical pleasure, but we have developed a soul and expectations; some advance has been made." "What can you expect, my friends, of a century filled with politics to repletion?" asked Nathan. "What befell _The History of the King of Bohemia and his Seven Castles_, a most entrancing conception? . . ." "I say," the would-be critic cried down the whole length of the table. "The phrases might have been drawn at hap-hazard from a hat, 'twas a work written 'down to Charenton.'" "You are a fool!" "And you are a rogue!" "Oh! oh!" "Ah! ah!" "They are going to fight." "No, they aren't." |
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