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I
wouldn
’
t
tell
you
one
if
I
knew
it
.
"
Why
not
?
"
They
’
re
for
men
.
"
What
do
you
think
women
talk
about
?
I
bet
I
know
more
dirty
jokes
than
you
do
.
"
I
wouldn
’
t
be
surprised
,
I
said
.
"
Oh
,
you
’
re
like
mercury
.
You
won
’
t
be
picked
up
.
"
She
walked
away
,
but
suddenly
she
snatched
a
cushion
off
a
chair
,
turned
and
kicked
it
straight
at
me
.
I
of
course
was
surprised
;
I
stood
up
,
and
then
she
did
the
same
with
another
,
and
then
another
that
missed
and
knocked
a
copper
kettle
off
the
side
-
table
.
Easy
on
,
I
said
.
"
Come
,
thou
tortoise
!
"
she
cried
(
a
literary
quotation
,
I
think
it
was
)
.
Anyway
,
almost
at
once
she
pulled
a
jug
thing
off
the
mantelpiece
and
threw
that
at
me
,
I
think
she
called
catch
,
but
I
didn
’
t
and
it
broke
against
the
wall
.
Steady
on
,
I
said
.
