"Will you, as they say, say when?" he asked, standing at Eustace's elbow with the whisky decanter and a glass.   "Stop, stop I've got to sit up and do some work when I get back."   "Work, work, the word is always on your lips, Eustace, but I never see you doing any, I'm glad to say."   "I put it away when you come, of course," said Eustace. "I take it out when Hilda comes."   "I think I shall send for her."   

-L.P. Hartley

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