"You always were a lord of manor, weren't you? A swell guy, except when the chips were
down. You always were a savage underneath. I always knew that only I never admitted it.
But in the last few weeks...i admitted a hell of a lot to myself. No about you. Don't flatter
yourself. I wasn't thinking about you. Why the hell should I think about you? Did you ever
think about me? I thought about myself, and ma, and the old man, and pleasing them all the
time. Well, never mind about that now. It's you we happen to be talking about now. Like a
savage underneath...like that time you knocked Finny out of the tree...Like the time you
crippled him for life...always were a savage underneath."
1 thoughts:
math. haha
i feel special!! the mysterious blog!!
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