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[Engineer-devel] irreverently lopsided


From: Leo Hilton
Subject: [Engineer-devel] irreverently lopsided
Date: Tue, 19 Sep 2006 11:01:24 -0200

Evidently somethingvery serious had happened. For some reason they have not yet crossedthe river in any great numbers.
It is the general fate of street meetings.
The Pole was for throwing the stuff outof the window, but Roucolle would not hear of it.
The policemen almostburst with laughing at him. I presentthem as a sample of the thoughts that are put into ones head by working inan hotel.
Then one night there wastremendous excitement, because our first Frenchman had arrived. It gives one a very strangefeeling to be wearing such clothes.
I saw the Roumanians, too polite to say anything, cocking their eyes at thehotel. I should like very much to have known him.
Suppose it is granted that a PLONGEURS work is more or less useless. Like many misers, Roucolle came to a bad end through putting his moneyinto a wildcat scheme. I spent a day wandering about our quarter, saying good-bye toeveryone. Suddenly everything becamehurry and bad temper.
Now throw down some sawdust; this Hoors like a skating-rink.
Several noises recurred throughout the night. I opened my eyesand saw that it was one of the sailors feet, sticking out of bed closeto my face. Also, there were always several copper saucepans toclean. The mass of the rich and the poor aredifferentiated by their incomes and nothing else, and the.
He seemed contented, valuinghis bed and fire more than food. I said that I was stony broke and wanted thecheapest bed I could get.
Like many misers, Roucolle came to a bad end through putting his moneyinto a wildcat scheme. It was dark brown, quite dark brown like an Indians,with dirt. Past experience setme against pawning my best suit.
Evidently somethingvery serious had happened. At half past twelve I would put on my coat and hurry out.
Never mind the washing up, chop this celery. The mass of the rich and the poor aredifferentiated by their incomes and nothing else, and the. Past experience setme against pawning my best suit.
Between twelve and half past I did what I could to finishthe washing up.
Take an Indian rickshawpuller, or a gharry pony. They earn thirty or fortyrupees a month, and cough their lungs out after a few years.
Of thewomen, not a single one has washed her face this morning.
After paying the bill I had ten and twopence in hand.
Thisis the kind of effect that fatigue has upon ones manners. The Jew, however, swore that there was no danger. Their master looks on the whip as a substitutefor food. See that he gets a double portion of allvegetables.
It is a curious sensation, being a customer where you havebeen a slaves slave.

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