The Skin Game by John Galsworthy
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more land from the Duke.
HILLCRIST. That's nothing to do with me. HORNBLOWER. Ye'll find it has; because I'm going to have those cottages. HILLCRIST. Well, I call it simply---- [He checks himself.] HORNBLOWER. Look here, Hillcrist, ye've not had occasion to understand men like me. I've got the guts, and I've got the money; and I don't sit still on it. I'm going ahead because I believe in meself. I've no use for sentiment and that sort of thing. Forty of your Jackmans aren't worth me little finger. HILLCRIST. [Angry] Of all the blatant things I ever heard said! HORNBLOWER. Well, as we're speaking plainly, I've been thinkin'. Ye want the village run your oldfashioned way, and I want it run mine. I fancy there's not room for the two of us here. MRS. H. When are you going? HORNBLOWER. Never fear, I'm not going. HILLCRIST. Look here, Mr. Hornblower--this infernal gout makes me irritable--puts me at a disadvantage. But I should be glad if you'd kindly explain yourself. |
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