"They tell me over here that the average Chinaman is honest. But look at these glorious daisies!” “But don’t you think political questions ARE important?” “I don’t think they are this afternoon, and I don’t think they are to you. "Ay, indeed! And who may that be?" inquired his wife. So she took up Stevenson and began to read aloud. You wish another name? Eh bien. But once he had steered the lady down the hall and along a passage to a window seat at the end, he abandoned the subject of society. But at length, there was a click, and with a swish, the panel of painted books swung outward from the wall. " "There's but one way of clearing it, your worship," said the Master, archly. And not only so, but that it was after all, a more systematic and particular method of examining just the same questions that underlay the discussions of the Fabian Society, the talk of the West Central Arts Club, the chatter of the studios and the deep, the bottomless discussions of the simple-life homes.
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