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Rudyard Kipling - The BotherRudyard Kipling - The Bother
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Hastily Adam our driver swallowed a curse in the darkness— Petrol nigh at end and something wrong with a sprocket Made him speer for the nearest town, when lo!  at the crossways Four blank letterless arms the virginal signpost extended. "Look!" thundered Hugh the Radical. "This is the England we      boast of— Bland, white-bellied, obese, but utterly useless  for business. They are repainting the signs and have left the job in the middle. They are repainting  the  signs and traffic may stop till they`ve      done it, Which is to say: till the son-of-a-gun of a local contractor, Having laboriously wiped out every name for Probably thirty miles round, be minded to finish his labour! Had not the fool the sense to paint out and paint in together?" Thus, not seeing his speech belied his Radical Gospel (Which is to paint out the earth and then write "Damn" on the          shutter), Hugh embroidered the theme imperially and stretched it From some borough in Wales through our Australian possessions, Making himself, reformer-wise,  a bit of  a nuisance Till, with the help of Adam, we cast him out on the landscape.
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