Excerpt: ...in fact who he came across, especially the dominant fast set with whom he had chiefly lived. These young gentlemen (of whom we had a glimpse at the outset, but whose company we have carefully avoided ever since, seeing that their sayings and doings were of a kind of which the less said the better) had been steadily going on in their ...
Excerpt: ...in fact who he came across, especially the dominant fast set with whom he had chiefly lived. These young gentlemen (of whom we had a glimpse at the outset, but whose company we have carefully avoided ever since, seeing that their sayings and doings were of a kind of which the less said the better) had been steadily going on in their way, getting more and more idle, reckless and insolent. Their doings had been already so scandalous on several occasions as to call for solemn meetings of the college authorities; but, no vigorous measures having followed, such deliberations had only made matters worse, and given the men a notion that they could do what they pleased with impunity. This night the climax had come; it was as though the flood of misrule had at last broken banks and overflowed the whole college. For two hours the wine party in Blake's large ground-floor rooms was kept up with a wild, reckless mirth, in keeping with the host's temper. Blake was on his mettle. He had asked every man with whom he had a speaking acquaintance, as if he wished to face out his disaster at once to the whole world. Many of the men came feeling uncomfortable, and would sooner have stayed away and treated the pluck as real misfortune. But after all Blake was the best judge of how he liked to be treated, and, if he had a fancy for giving a great wine on the occasion, the civilest thing to do was to get to it. And so they went, and wondered as much as he could desire at the brilliant coolness of their host, speculating and doubting nevertheless in their own secret hearts whether it wasn't acting after all. Acting it was, no doubt, and not worth the doing; no acting is. But one must make allowances. No two men take a thing just alike, and very few can sit down quietly when they have lost a fall in life's wrestle, and say: "Well, here I am, beaten no doubt this time. But my own fault, too. Now, take a good look at me, my good friends, as I know you all want to do, and say...
Fair. No Jacket. 12mo-over 6¾"-7¾" tall. Red cloth binding. No markings in the text with scattered soil spottings. The hinges are cracked. The front end paper is missing. The cover has some bleaching of the cloth, dust staining and the spine is somewhat discolored. The cover states that this is the Caxton Edition. No date of publication mentioned, but appears to be early 1900s.
3/-1. Good/No Jacket null This hardcover is a reprint from this publsiher. I cannot a print date. No dustjacket, boards have light wear, soiling and a scratch. There is sunning on the spine. Some water marks on page edges. Pages yellowing. Back hinge has some minor cracking. There is a note and names inside. 550 pages.
Good None jacket. 8vo. 550. Full bound in red cloth with nice gilt titles and decoration to front cover. Fading to spine and wear to edges and corners, pages have light toning to edges, clean, tight, no marks. Gilt topstain. Not ex-library, not remaindered.
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