I know that these half formed ideas of enjoyment by means of wealth are only degrading, that one would sink--oh, hang it all, Mr.Waddington, what a mess it all is!" Mr.Waddington pulled down his desk.
"We must go through with it, Burton," he said firmly.

"You're more advanced than I am in this thing, I can see.

You'll need your bean quickly.

I believe I can hold off till after the sale.

But--I've a curious sort of temptation at the present moment, Burton.