I can’t sit still and see another man slaving and working. I want to get up and superintend, and walk round with my hands in my pockets, and tell him what to do. It is my energetic nature. I can’t help it.
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I like work: it fascinates me. I can sit and look at it for hours.
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What the eye does not see, the stomach does not get upset over
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I don’t know why it should be, I am sure; but the sight of another man asleep in bed when I am up, maddens me.
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It was a lovely landscape. It was idyllic, poetical, and it inspired me. I felt good and noble. I felt I didn’t want to be sinful and wicked anymore. I would come and live here, and never do any more wrong, and lead a blameless, beautiful life, and have silver hair when I got old, and all that sort of thing.
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Three Men in a Boat by Jerome K. Jerome isn’t an ordinary book. It is a rambling, hilarious book that doesn’t perscribe to the usual story structare of a novel. It started out as a travel guide and ended up as, as … one must really read it to find out. And you can (for FREE! Public Domain, I love you) right here.
… and don’t forget …
… that while Our Intrepid Heroine isn’t in the public domain, it is waiting for you to pick up a copy right here. Think of it as a Christmas present to you.
Just wanted to drop by real quick to let you know I reviewed your book http://howeverimporbable.blogspot.com/2014/12/our-intrepid-heroine.html
Thank you! 🙂