THE MAN WHO LOST HIMSELF (9)
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“Shall I be Victor Jones for the future, or shall I be the Earl of Rochester?”
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“Shall I be Victor Jones for the future, or shall I be the Earl of Rochester?”
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“I’ve got you,” said he, “and I’m going to squeeze you, and I’m going to make you squeal.”
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“When it comes to sociology — my trade — you are down in the dirt at my feet.”
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“Jones, like a good Democrat, had all his life professed a contempt for rank.”
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“They were convinced that they were the saviours of society, and that it was they who made happiness for the many.”
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“This man wanted a cold bath, he wanted to be held under the tap till he cried for mercy.”
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“It’s not me duty, but me bread an’ butter an’ the life of me children to stand by the mills.”
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“To a man accustomed to dress himself it comes as a shock to have his underpants held out for him.”
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“He could remember a rum omelette, at which he had laughed because it was on fire.”
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“We do not make the class struggle. We merely explain it, as Newton explained gravitation.”
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“I don’t know whether I ought to apologise to you or you to me.”
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“’The fact, man, the irrefragable fact!’ he would proclaim triumphantly.”
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“This was no little failure of his, but a disaster, naked and complete.”
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“Capitalism, rotten-ripe, sent forth that monstrous offshoot, the Oligarchy.”
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