Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. All bad verse—originally the epigram was Lang’s, I believe—is written in a state of emotion. “You call yourself an artist— but you have no temperament. " "Keep it," said Trenchard, haughtily. He would never be able to compose upon it, but it would serve to produce the finished work.
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