My Novel — Volume 01 by Baron Edward Bulwer Lytton Lytton
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haste and turn AEsir, or Aser, or whatever you call them, and fix a
settlement on the property of other nations, otherwise, I suspect, our probable settlement will be on the parish." MR. SQUILLS (who, it must be remembered, is an enthusiastic Free-trader). "You have only got to put more capital on the land." PISISTRATUS.--"Well, Mr. Squills, as you think so well of that investment, put your capital on it. I promise that you shall have every shilling of profit." MR. SQUILLS (hastily retreating behind the "Times")- "I don't think the Great Western can fall any lower, though it is hazardous; I can but venture a few hundreds--" PISISTRATUS.--"On our land, Squills?---Thank you." MR. SQUILLS.--"No, no,--anything but that; on the Great Western." Pisistratus relaxes into gloom. Blanche steals up coaxingly, and gets snubbed for her pains. A pause. MR. CAXTON.--"There are two golden rules of life; one relates to the mind, and the other to the pockets. The first is, If our thoughts get into a low, nervous, aguish condition, we should make them change the air; the second is comprised in the proverb, 'It is good to have two strings to one's bow.' Therefore, Pisistratus, I tell you what you must do,--Write a book!" |
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