"Will you join me?
Will you take the risk ?" "Young man," said the Professor pleasantly, "I am amused to observe that you think I am a coward.

As to that I will say only one word, and that shall be entirely in the manner of your own philosophical rhetoric.

You think that it is possible to pull down the President.

I know that it is impossible, and I am going to try it," and opening the tavern door, which let in a blast of bitter air, they went out together into the dark streets by the docks.
Most of the snow was melted or trampled to mud, but here and there a clot of it still showed grey rather than white in the gloom.

The small streets were sloppy and full of pools, which reflected the flaming lamps irregularly, and by accident, like fragments of some other and fallen world.