" On a shelf was placed a row of paint-jars; the contents of which had been daubed in rainbow streaks upon the adjacent closet and window sill. Ye gods! what a wilderness it is! Every one trying to get the better of every one, every one regardless of every one—it’s one of those days when every one bumps against you—every one pouring coal smoke into the air and making confusion worse confounded, motor omnibuses clattering and smelling, a horse down in the Tottenham Court Road, an old woman at the corner coughing dreadfully—all the painful sights of a great city, and here you come into it to take your chances. “Father,” she cried, “I have to live!” He misunderstood her. ’ ‘Ah, that explains your surprise. "But—sapperment!—I wish they hadn't broken my pipe. Amongst others who came to see him, was a Mr. We thought of starting in half an hour’s time, and trying for a theatre somewhere on the way. It was locked.
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