Quotes
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Francis Wolcott : This oatmeal looks old.
E.B. Farnum : It does, doesn't it? Richardson, Goddamn you! The oatmeal is clotted.
Richardson : Well, it's 45 minutes yet till the three hours.
E.B. Farnum : Stop spouting gibberish and replace the damned oatmeal.
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E.B. Farnum : Some ancient Italian maxim fits our situation, whose particulars escape me.
Francis Wolcott : Is the gist that I'm shit out of luck?
E.B. Farnum : Did they speak that way then?
