E. R. Punshon

The Diamond (1917)

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E. R. Punshon,  The Diamond (1917)

“ He turned and strode out of the place, and Watson looked after him smilingly.
"Crazed, poor brute!" he said to himself. And later on he said to him: "If you like to give up your Kimberley notion, you can stay around here. You can build a hut for yourself, and I dare say I can always make you useful enough to pay your keep."
"You—you make me useful!" cried Robson, flaming into sudden anger. "You dare suggest my staying on in this hole, that isn't fit for a mangy dog or a blind jackal! You make me useful, you pay my keep!
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E. R. Punshon,  The Diamond (1917)

“ One could do these things when one had in one's belt a diamond worth thousands of pounds.
The farmer was a tall young fellow, neatly dressed, smart-looking, with a ruddy complexion. Robson guessed he had not been out long. Most likely he had sunk his petty capital of a few hundreds or so in this farm, and was expecting great things from it. Robson chuckled to think that he could buy up this young whipper-snapper, with his smart clothes and polished riding-boots, half a dozen times over.
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E. R. Punshon,  The Diamond (1917)

“ Robson followed him into the canteen. The air was heavy with the odour of stale spirits, the floor of beaten earth was a litter of burnt matches and cigarette ends. Watson poured out some whisky, and Robson drank it thirstily.
"That's good," he said. "When's the next coach due?"
"Day after to-morrow," answered Watson. He added presently: "They won't take you if you can't pay your fare."
"They will fast enough if I want them to," retorted Robson.
The hotel-keeper took no notice of what he thought a mere idle boast.
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