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I
still
had
to
get
those
damn
theater
tickets
,
so
I
bought
a
paper
and
looked
up
to
see
what
shows
were
playing
.
On
account
of
it
was
Sunday
,
there
were
only
about
three
shows
playing
.
So
what
I
did
was
,
I
went
over
and
bought
two
orchestra
seats
for
I
Know
My
Love
.
It
was
a
benefit
performance
or
something
.
I
did
n't
much
want
to
see
it
,
but
I
knew
old
Sally
,
the
queen
of
the
phonies
,
would
start
drooling
all
over
the
place
when
I
told
her
I
had
tickets
for
that
,
because
the
Lunts
were
in
it
and
all
.
She
liked
shows
that
are
supposed
to
be
very
sophisticated
and
dry
and
all
,
with
the
Lunts
and
all
.
I
do
n't
.
I
do
n't
like
any
shows
very
much
,
if
you
want
to
know
the
truth
.
They
're
not
as
bad
as
movies
,
but
they
're
certainly
nothing
to
rave
about
.
In
the
first
place
,
I
hate
actors
.
They
never
act
like
people
.
They
just
think
they
do
.
Some
of
the
good
ones
do
,
in
a
very
slight
way
,
but
not
in
a
way
that
's
fun
to
watch
.
And
if
any
actor
's
really
good
,
you
can
always
tell
he
knows
he
's
good
,
and
that
spoils
it
.
You
take
Sir
Laurence
Olivier
,
for
example
.
I
saw
him
in
Hamlet
.
D.
B.
took
Phoebe
and
I
to
see
it
last
year
.
He
treated
us
to
lunch
first
,
and
then
he
took
us
.
He
'd
already
seen
it
,
and
the
way
he
talked
about
it
at
lunch
,
I
was
anxious
as
hell
to
see
it
,
too
.
But
I
did
n't
enjoy
it
much
.
I
just
do
n't
see
what
's
so
marvelous
about
Sir
Laurence
Olivier
,
that
's
all
.
He
has
a
terrific
voice
,
and
he
's
a
helluva
handsome
guy
,
and
he
's
very
nice
to
watch
when
he
's
walking
or
dueling
or
something
,
but
he
was
n't
at
all
the
way
D.
B.
said
Hamlet
was
.
He
was
too
much
like
a
goddam
general
,
instead
of
a
sad
,
screwed-up
type
guy
.
The
best
part
in
the
whole
picture
was
when
old
Ophelia
's
brother
--
the
one
that
gets
in
the
duel
with
Hamlet
at
the
very
end
--
was
going
away
and
his
father
was
giving
him
a
lot
of
advice
.
While
the
father
kept
giving
him
a
lot
of
advice
,
old
Ophelia
was
sort
of
horsing
around
with
her
brother
,
taking
his
dagger
out
of
the
holster
,
and
teasing
him
and
all
while
he
was
trying
to
look
interested
in
the
bull
his
father
was
shooting
.
That
was
nice
.
I
got
a
big
bang
out
of
that
.
But
you
do
n't
see
that
kind
of
stuff
much
.
The
only
thing
old
Phoebe
liked
was
when
Hamlet
patted
this
dog
on
the
head
.
She
thought
that
was
funny
and
nice
,
and
it
was
.
What
I
'll
have
to
do
is
,
I
'll
have
to
read
that
play
.
The
trouble
with
me
is
,
I
always
have
to
read
that
stuff
by
myself
.
If
an
actor
acts
it
out
,
I
hardly
listen
.
I
keep
worrying
about
whether
he
's
going
to
do
something
phony
every
minute
.
After
I
got
the
tickets
to
the
Lunts
'
show
,
I
took
a
cab
up
to
the
park
.
I
should
've
taken
a
subway
or
something
,
because
I
was
getting
slightly
low
on
dough
,
but
I
wanted
to
get
off
that
damn
Broadway
as
fast
as
I
could
.
It
was
lousy
in
the
park
.
It
was
n't
too
cold
,
but
the
sun
still
was
n't
out
,
and
there
did
n't
look
like
there
was
anything
in
the
park
except
dog
crap
and
globs
of
spit
and
cigar
butts
from
old
men
,
and
the
benches
all
looked
like
they
'd
be
wet
if
you
sat
down
on
them
.
It
made
you
depressed
,
and
every
once
in
a
while
,
for
no
reason
,
you
got
goose
flesh
while
you
walked
.
It
did
n't
seem
at
all
like
Christmas
was
coming
soon
.
It
did
n't
seem
like
anything
was
coming
.
But
I
kept
walking
over
to
the
Mall
anyway
,
because
that
's
where
Phoebe
usually
goes
when
she
's
in
the
park
.
She
likes
to
skate
near
the
bandstand
.
It
's
funny
.
That
's
the
same
place
I
used
to
like
to
skate
when
I
was
a
kid
.
When
I
got
there
,
though
,
I
did
n't
see
her
around
anywhere
.
There
were
a
few
kids
around
,
skating
and
all
,
and
two
boys
were
playing
Flys
Up
with
a
soft
ball
,
but
no
Phoebe
.
I
saw
one
kid
about
her
age
,
though
,
sitting
on
a
bench
all
by
herself
,
tightening
her
skate
.
I
thought
maybe
she
might
know
Phoebe
and
could
tell
me
where
she
was
or
something
,
so
I
went
over
and
sat
down
next
to
her
and
asked
her
,
"
Do
you
know
Phoebe
Caulfield
,
by
any
chance
?
"
"
Who
?
"
she
said
.
All
she
had
on
was
jeans
and
about
twenty
sweaters
.
You
could
tell
her
mother
made
them
for
her
,
because
they
were
lumpy
as
hell
.
"
Phoebe
Caulfield
.
She
lives
on
Seventy-first
Street
.
She
's
in
the
fourth
grade
,
over
at
--
"
"
You
know
Phoebe
?
"
"
Yeah
,
I
'm
her
brother
.
You
know
where
she
is
?
"
"
She
's
in
Miss
Callon
's
class
,
is
n't
she
?
"
the
kid
said
.
