The New Machiavelli by H. G. (Herbert George) Wells
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"Every Pinky Dinky's people are rather good people, and better than most Pinky Dinky's people. But he does not put on side." "Pinky Dinkys become playful at the sight of women." "'Croquet's my game,' said the Pinky Dinky, and felt a man condescended." "But what the devil do they think they're up to, anyhow?" roared old Hatherleigh suddenly, dropping plump into bottomless despair. We felt we had still failed to get at the core of the mystery of the Pinky Dinky. We tried over things about his religion. "The Pinky Dinky goes to King's Chapel, and sits and feels in the dusk. Solemn things! Oh HUSH! He wouldn't tell you--" "He COULDN'T tell you." "Religion is so sacred to him he never talks about it, never reads about it, never thinks about it. Just feels!" "But in his heart of hearts, oh! ever so deep, the Pinky Dinky has a doubt--" Some one protested. |
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