Oddsfish! by Robert Hugh Benson
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"No, Sir. It is God Almighty who has drawn it. I am not responsible."
"But you observe God His line?" "Yes, Sir. At least, I try to." "We all do that, I suppose. The pity is that we do not succeed more consistently ... Well, Mr. Mallock, I have nothing for you at present. I am a great deal too busy. These ladies, you know, demand so much. I suppose you heard one of them laugh just now?" "I hear nothing but Your Majesty's commands," I said very meekly. Charles laughed again and began to walk up and down. "Well--and there are all these clockwork businesses, and chymical and the like. And there is so much to eat and drink and see: and there are the affairs of the kingdom--I had forgot that. Well; I have no time at present, Mr. Mallock, as you can see for yourself. But I will not forget you, if I want you. Where do you lodge?" I named my lodgings in Covent Garden. "And I have a cousin, Sir," I said, "who has bidden me to his house in Hare Street. I shall be here or there." "His name?" "Thomas Jermyn, Sir." |
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