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Suffice it that I will come this journey with you. I will buy a German conversation book, and a check suit, and a blue veil, and a white umbrella, and suchlike necessities of the English tourist in Germany, this very afternoon. When do you start?" SUFFICE IT THAT I WILL COME THIS JOURNEY WITH YOU I WILL BUY A GERMAN CONVERSATION BOOK AND A CHECK SUIT AND A BLUE VEIL AND A WHITE UMBRELLA AND SUCHLIKE NECESSITIES OF THE ENGLISH TOURIST IN GERMANY THIS VERY AFTERNOON WHEN DO YOU START
have I swung in highly-coloured car, worked by a man with a rope. I have trod in stately measure the floor of Kensington's Town Hall (the tickets were a guinea each, and included refreshments--when you could get to them through the crowd), and on the green sward of the forest that borders eastern Anglia by the oft-sung town of Epping I have performed quaint ceremonies in a ring; I have mingled with the teeming hordes of Drury Lane on Boxing Night, and, during the run of a high-class piece, I have sat in lonely grandeur in the front row of the gallery, and wished that I had spent my shilling instead in the Oriental halls of the Alhambra." "There you are," said B., "that is just as good as yours; and you can write like that without going more than a few hours' journey from London." "We will discuss the matter no further," I replied. "You cannot, I see, enter into my feelings. The wild heart of the traveller does not throb within your breast; you cannot understand his longings. No matter! NG THEM WAS HALF SO GIDDY AS WAS I HAVE I SWUNG IN HIGHLY COLOURED CAR WORKED BY A MAN WITH A ROPE I HAVE TROD IN STATELY MEASURE THE FLOOR OF KENSINGTON'S TOWN HALL THE TICKETS WERE A GUINEA EACH AND INCLUDED REFRESHMENTS WHEN YOU COULD GET TO THEM THROUGH THE CROWD AND ON THE GREEN SWARD OF THE FOREST THAT BORDERS EASTERN ANGLIA BY THE OFT SUNG TOWN OF EPPING I HAVE PERFORMED QUAINT CEREMONIES IN A RING I HAVE MINGLED WITH THE TEEMING HORDES OF DRURY LANE ON BOXING NIGHT AND DURING THE RUN OF A HIGH CLASS PIECE I HAVE SAT IN LONELY GRANDEUR IN THE FRONT ROW OF THE GALLERY AND WISHED THAT I HAD SPENT MY SHILLING INSTEAD IN THE ORIENTAL HALLS OF THE ALHAMBRA THERE YOU ARE SAID B THAT IS JUST AS GOOD AS YOURS AND YOU CAN WRITE LIKE THAT WITHOUT GOING MORE THAN A FEW HOURS JOURNEY FROM LONDON WE WILL DISCUSS THE MATTER NO FURTHER I REPLIED YOU CANNOT I SEE ENTER INTO MY FEELINGS THE WILD HEART OF THE TRAVELLER DOES NOT THROB WITHIN YOUR BREAST YOU CANNOT UNDERSTAND HIS LONGINGS NO MATTER
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