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"
I
have
never
said
one
word
to
-
day
about
football
,
"
I
protested
.
Lord
John
gave
a
shrill
whistle
,
and
Summerlee
shook
his
head
sadly
.
"
So
early
in
the
day
too
,
"
said
he
.
"
It
is
indeed
deplorable
.
As
I
sat
there
in
sad
but
thoughtful
silence
—
—
"
"
In
silence
!
"
cried
Lord
John
.
"
Why
,
you
were
doin
’
a
music
-
hall
turn
of
imitations
all
the
way
—
more
like
a
runaway
gramophone
than
a
man
.
"
Summerlee
drew
himself
up
in
bitter
protest
.
"
You
are
pleased
to
be
facetious
,
Lord
John
,
"
said
he
with
a
face
of
vinegar
.
"
Why
,
dash
it
all
,
this
is
clear
madness
,
"
cried
Lord
John
.
"
Each
of
us
seems
to
know
what
the
others
did
and
none
of
us
knows
what
he
did
himself
.
Let
’
s
put
it
all
together
from
the
first
.
We
got
into
a
first
-
class
smoker
,
that
’
s
clear
,
ain
’
t
it
?
Then
we
began
to
quarrel
over
friend
Challenger
’
s
letter
in
the
Times
.
"
"
Oh
,
you
did
,
did
you
?
"
rumbled
our
host
,
his
eyelids
beginning
to
droop
.
"
You
said
,
Summerlee
,
that
there
was
no
possible
truth
in
his
contention
.
"
