The Forsyte Saga - Volume 3

"Good-bye, sir; and thank you! I'm so fearfully bucked."

"Good-bye," he said; "don't miss your train."

He stood on the bottom step but three, whence he could see above the

heads--the silly hats and heads. They were in the car now; and there

was that stuff, showering, and there went the shoe. A flood of something

welled up in Soames, and--he didn't know--he couldn't see!