The Whirlpool by George Gissing
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out of ore -- I don't know anything about it. In the early days of
mining, he says, no end of valuable stuff was abandoned, because they couldn't smelt it. Something about pyrites -- I have a vague recollection of old chemistry lessons. Dando wants to start smelting works for his new process, somewhere in North Queensland.' 'And wants money, I dare say,' remarked the listener, with a twinkle of the eye. 'I suppose so. It was Carton that brought him here for the first time, a week ago. _Might_ be worth thinking about, you know.' 'I have no opinion. My profound ignorance of everything keeps me in a state of perpetual scepticism. It has its advantages, I dare say.' 'You're very conservative, Rolfe, in your finance.' 'Very.' 'Quite right, no doubt. Could you join us at Nice or some such place?' 'Why, I rather thought of sticking to my books. But if the fogs are very bad --' 'And you would seriously advise us to give up the house?' 'My dear fellow, how can you hesitate? Your wife is quite right; there's not one good word to be said for the ordinary life of an English household. Flee from it! Live anywhere and anyhow, but don't keep house in England. Wherever I go, it's the same cry: domestic life is played |
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