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''TRIAGO'' (''waving paper''): A tract from a brother clerk in America. <br>
''TRIAGO'' (''waving paper''): A tract from a brother clerk in America. <br>
''HERCULIO'': Cripes abroad. Grim tidings?<br>
''HERCULIO'': Cripes abroad. Grim tidings?<br>
''TRIAGO'': Forsooth: it wears its colours as if to fight. <br>
''TRIAGO'': Forsooth: it wears the colours of a fight. <br>
A wordscape stain’d with tightly kernèd face <br>
A wordscape stain’d with tightly kernèd face <br>
And girded round with fontish weaponry <br>
And girded round with fontish weaponry. <br>
''HERCULIO'' (''snatching the document''): Verily, convenantry this darkly speaks <br>
''HERCULIO'' (''snatching the document''): Verily, convenantry this dark speaks <br>
Of litiginous untrust: wherefore such cruel indemnities? <br>
Of litiginous untrust: wherefore such cruel indemnities? <br>
Wherefore such a want of fun? <br>
Wherefore such a want of fun? <br>
A merchant wrapp’d with better sense <br>
A merchant wrapp’d with better sense <br>
Wouldst just as soon injunct th’orbiting sun! <br>
Wouldst just as soon injunct th’orbiting sun! <br>
What is this pact? Who demand such fearsome consequence? <br>
What is this pact, [[Triago]]? Who demands such fearsome consequence? <br>
''TRIAGO'': An entente of secrecy, no more. <br>
''TRIAGO'': An entente of secrecy, no more. <br>
''HERCULIO'': Forsooth, my deceitful ears mislead. <br>
''HERCULIO'': Forsooth, my deceitful ears mislead. <br>
Say it again, my friend, what didst thou say? <br>
Say it again, my friend, what didst thou say? <br>
''TRIAGO'': A trifling confi, My Lord, no more. An N.D.A. <br>
''TRIAGO'': A trifling confi, My Lord, no more. An N.D.A. <br>
:—{{buchstein}}, {{dsh}}
:—{{buchstein}}, {{dsh}}}}
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Once in a long while<ref>Once every three or four days, about.</ref> over the sort of long, inglorious career most people have in the finance industry, you see a giveaway. A tell: a knowing look, a sly wink, fingers crossed behind the back, a stray wire, a black-clad stage-hand scampering away a moment too late to beat the rising curtain — just enough to wonder: is this whole thing, secretly, a gigantic ''have''? Are we stooges? Have we all been fitted up, Truman Burbank-style, in some epochal, multi-decade-long [[Game For A Laugh]]? Is the creator playing with us for his sport, like flies to wanton boys?
Once in a long while<ref>Once every three or four days, about.</ref> over the sort of long, inglorious career most people have in the finance industry, you see a giveaway. A tell: a knowing look, a sly wink, fingers crossed behind the back, a stray wire, a black-clad stage-hand scampering away a moment too late to beat the rising curtain — just enough to wonder: is this whole thing, secretly, a gigantic ''have''? Are we stooges? Have we all been fitted up, Truman Burbank-style, in some epochal, multi-decade-long [[Game For A Laugh]]? Is the creator playing with us for his sport, like flies to wanton boys?