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Samuel Langhorne Clemens (Mark Twain)

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A banker is a fellow who lends you his umbrella when the sun is shining, but wants it back the minute it begins to rain.
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According to R. Ken Rasmussen in The Quotable Mark Twain" (1998) this is most probably not Twain's.

 
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