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Portrait of P. G. Wodehouse P. G. Wodehouse The Coming of Bill : Book I — Chapter 11 (1919)

Why aren't you out there grabbing it with both hands and getting yourself into shape to be a walking gold-mine to your friends? I don't like to see this idle spirit in you, Hank."
Hank smoked long and thoughtfully.
"Kirk," he said suddenly.
"Well?"
Hank shook his head.
"No, it's no good."
"What is no good? What do you mean?"
"I came back," said Hank, suddenly lucid, "with a wild notion of getting you to come in with me on this thing."
"What! Go to Colombia with you?"
Hank nodded.
"But, of course, it's not possible. It's no job for a married man."
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Portrait of P. G. Wodehouse P. G. Wodehouse The Coming of Bill : Book I — Chapter 11 (1919)

Stung to action by his thoughts, he embarked upon a sweeping attack on the stronghold of those who exchange cash for artists' dreams. He ransacked the studio and set out on his mission in a cab bulging with large, small, and medium-sized canvases. Like a wave receding from a breakwater he returned late in the day, a branded failure.
The dealers had eyed his canvases, large, small, and medium-sized, and, in direct contravention of their professed object in life, had refused to deal.
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Portrait of P. G. Wodehouse P. G. Wodehouse The Coming of Bill : Book I — Chapter 11 (1919)

But things being as they are, well, I guess we can call it off. Is there any chance in the world, Kirk, of your ever ceasing to be a bloated capitalist? Could any of your stocks go back on you?"
"I doubt it. They're pretty gilt-edged, I fancy, though I've never studied the question of stocks. My little gold-mine isn't in the same class with yours, but it's as solid as a rock, and no fevers and insects attached to it, either."
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