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Reginald Toad III was born with prospects. This is the most generous thing anyone will ever say about him.
His grandfather — the original Mr. Toad of Toad Hall — crashed motorcars with genuine passion and escaped from prison dressed as a washerwoman. The family has been declining ever since, with admirable consistency.His father took the Toad fortune and spent thirty years proving that it is possible to lose most of a family's money without ever doing anything specific enough to be embarrassing about it. A failed restaurant. A mistimed property. Purchased stocks in Blockbuster Videos, Xerox and Enron. An investment in a cousin's company that everyone except him could identify as a cousin's company. No single disaster. Just a long, patient campaign against his own net worth.
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