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If ever I hear of your setting foot on an inch of ground belonging to me, I'll hire a man to cane you.
It is not likely you'll have the chance; once off your premises, what temptation can I have to return to them? I leave a prison, I leave a tyrant; I leave what is worse than the worst that can lie before me, so no fear of my coming back.
— 8 hours, 49 min ago
It is not likely you'll have the chance; once off your premises, what temptation can I have to return to them? I leave a prison, I leave a tyrant; I leave what is worse than the worst that can lie before me, so no fear of my coming back.
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Joyce
is on page 68 of 269
though not brave singly, they were relentless acting en masse
— 8 hours, 44 min ago
Joyce
is on page 60 of 269
I am not a professor.
Oh, professor, here in Belgium, means a teacher, that is all.
— 8 hours, 44 min ago
Oh, professor, here in Belgium, means a teacher, that is all.
Joyce
is on page 52 of 269
I'd recommend you to travel.
What! without money?
You must travel in search of money, man. You may get to Brussels, for instance, for five or six pounds, if you know how to manage with economy.
Necessity would teach me if I didn't.
— 8 hours, 45 min ago
What! without money?
You must travel in search of money, man. You may get to Brussels, for instance, for five or six pounds, if you know how to manage with economy.
Necessity would teach me if I didn't.
Joyce
is on page 50 of 269
They have disowned me, so talk no more about it.
Do you regret it, William?
No.
Why not, lad?
Because they are not people with whom I could ever have had any sympathy.
I say you are one of them.
That merely proves that you know nothing at all about it. I am my mother's son, but not my uncles' nephew.
— 8 hours, 46 min ago
Do you regret it, William?
No.
Why not, lad?
Because they are not people with whom I could ever have had any sympathy.
I say you are one of them.
That merely proves that you know nothing at all about it. I am my mother's son, but not my uncles' nephew.
Joyce
is on page 45 of 269
I had got away from Bigben Close w/out a breach of resolution; without injury to my self-respect. I had forced circumstances; circumstances had freed me. Life was again open to me; no longer was its horizon limited by the high black wall surrounding Crimsworth's mill.
— 8 hours, 48 min ago
Joyce
is on page 43 of 269
Men like Crimsworth, if firmly and calmly resisted, always abate something of their exorbitant insolence; he had no mind to be brought before a magistrate
— 8 hours, 50 min ago
Joyce
is on page 42 of 269
What have you been saying all over X - about me? answer me that!
You? I have neither inclination nor temptation to talk about you.
— 8 hours, 52 min ago
You? I have neither inclination nor temptation to talk about you.
Joyce
is on page 41 of 269
greasehorn (This last time is, I believe, purely -shire, and alludes to the horn of black, rancid whale-oil, usually to be seen suspended to cart-wheels, and employed for greasing the same.)
— 8 hours, 53 min ago
Joyce
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The first part of Hunsden's speech moved me not at all ... the concluding sentence, however, not only moved, but shook me; the blow it gave me was a severe one, because Truth wielded the weapon.
— 8 hours, 55 min ago
Joyce
is on page 21 of 269
I remember many called me miser at the time, and I used to couple the reproach with this consolation - better to be misunderstood now than repulsed hereafter.
— 8 hours, 57 min ago
