Of the Latter-Day Church, King Solomon’s sect—which is awfully rum.
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... the lot of it ... Anglo-Saxons ... shout it aloud
... at it again? ... back the crowd?
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Things are not as they were (commonplace)
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Things are not as they.... Things and the Change....
Things and ... things....
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And some of ye stand at a wicket, and they are the luckier men,
Whenas. Good. Mem.—use in “Horeb.”
But others field afar on a field, and ever and then,
When-as the over is over, they cross to the other side,
A weary thing to the flesh and a wounding thing to the pride.
He will have to go.
And Cabinet Ministers play at a game ye should all avoid,
It is played with youngling bats and a pellet of celluloid,
And a little net on a table, and is known as the named (better)
Ping and the Pong.
England, Daughter of Sion, why do you do this wrong?
And some, like witherless Frenchmen, circle around in rings,
England, Daughter of Sion, why do you do these things?
Why do you....
(Mem.—after Uncle to-morrow. Billy’s: refuse terms.)
These are the chance lines as they came—the disjointed words—everything—just as He wrote them down.
Reader—or whatever you be—was that a small reward? Are you willing now to say that Interviewing has no wages of its own? Will you sneer at it as unfit to take its place in your art? Truly, “Better is he that humbleth himself than a pillar of brass, and a meek heart than many fastenings.”