Oh, hang it all! what's the good-I mean, the good of living in a room for ever? There one goes on day after day, same old game, same up and down to town, until you forget there is any other game. You ought to see once in a way what's going on outside, if it's only nothing particular after all.
( E.M. Forster )
[ Howards End ]
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