[The Adventures of Harry Richmond by George Meredith]@TWC D-Link bookThe Adventures of Harry Richmond CHAPTER IX 22/31
The occasion, Squire Gregory said, happened to him too often for him to distinguish it by the cut of his coat. 'I observe, nevertheless, Greg, that you have a black tie round your neck instead of a red one,' said the captain. 'Then it came there by accident,' said Squire Gregory. 'Accident! There's no such thing as accident.
If I wander out of the house with a half dozen or so in me, and topple into the brook, am I accidentally drowned? If a squall upsets my ship, is she an accidental residue of spars and timber and old iron? If a woman refuses me, is that an accident? There's a cause for every disaster: too much cargo, want of foresight, want of pluck.
Pooh! when I'm hauled prisoner into a foreign port in time of war, you may talk of accidents.
Mr.Harry Richmond, Mr. Temple, I have the accidental happiness of drinking to your healths in a tumbler of hock wine.
Nominative, hic, haec, hoc.' Squire Gregory carried on the declension, not without pride.
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