The Street Called Straight by Basil King
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"I can find it--if I know where I'm going. I came back to Boston chiefly because that was just what I didn't know." "He means," Rodney Temple explained, "that he'd got out of his beat; and so, like a wise man, he returns to his starting-point." "I'd got out of something more than my beat; I'd got out of my element. I found that the life of elegant leisure on which I'd embarked wasn't what I'd been cut out for." "That's interesting--very," Guion said. "How did you make the discovery?" "By being bored to death." "Bored?--with all your money?" "The money isn't much; but, even if it were, it couldn't go on buying me a good time." "That, of course, depends on what your idea of a good time may be; doesn't it, Rodney?" "It depends somewhat," Rodney replied, "on the purchasing power of money. There are things not to be had for cash." "I'm afraid my conception of a good time," Davenant smiled, "might be more feasible without the cash than with it. After all, money would be a doubtful blessing to a bee if it took away the task of going out to |
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