Ordeal of Richard Feverel — Volume 1 by George Meredith
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Cousin Austin calls the Kingdom of 'would-have-done' and 'might-have-
been.' Up went the birds, and cries Rip, 'I've forgotten to load!' Oh, ho!--Rip! some more claret.--Do just leave that nose of yours alone.-- Your health, Ripton Thompson! The birds hadn't the decency to wait for him, and so, parson, it's their fault, and not Rip's, you haven't a dozen brace at your feet. What have you been doing at home, Cousin Rady?" "Playing Hamlet, in the absence of the Prince of Denmark. The day without you, my dear boy, must be dull, you know." "'He speaks: can I trust what he says is sincere? There's an edge to his smile that cuts much like a sneer.' "Sandoe's poems! You know the couplet, Mr. Rady. Why shouldn't I quote Sandoe? You know you like him, Rady. But, if you've missed me, I'm sorry. Rip and I have had a beautiful day. We've made new acquaintances. We've seen the world. I'm the monkey that has seen the world, and I'm going to tell you all about it. First, there's a gentleman who takes a rifle for a fowling-piece. Next, there's a farmer who warns everybody, gentleman and beggar, off his premises. Next, there's a tinker and a ploughman, who think that God is always fighting with the devil which shall command the kingdoms of the earth. The tinker's for God, and the ploughman"-- "I'll drink your health, Ricky," said Adrian, interrupting. "Oh, I forgot, parson;--I mean no harm, Adrian. I'm only telling what I've heard." "No harm, my dear boy," returned Adrian. "I'm perfectly aware that |
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