Each manuscript was like the other: the same lovely treatment of an unlovely subject. It was his turn to express astonishment. “I ought to have done anything! “What’s a man for? “Friendship!” He doubled up his fist, and seemed to contemplate thrusting it through the window. “I’ve got—I have to tell you this to make myself clear—a streak of ardent animal in my composition.
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