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"
You
did
live
there
,
didn
’
t
you
?
It
’
s
a
filthy
place
.
How
did
you
ever
live
there
?
"
"
I
wanted
to
be
an
architect
.
"
"
That
’
s
no
place
for
that
.
Don
’
t
buy
clothes
.
I
’
ll
give
you
all
the
clothes
you
want
.
I
’
ll
fit
you
out
so
you
’
ll
be
a
great
success
.
Go
in
that
dressing
room
.
There
’
s
a
closet
.
Take
anything
you
want
.
My
dear
fellow
,
you
don
’
t
want
to
buy
clothes
.
"
"
I
’
d
rather
buy
them
,
Sim
.
"
"
My
dear
fellow
,
it
’
s
easier
for
me
to
let
you
have
them
than
go
out
and
buy
them
.
Have
you
got
a
passport
?
You
won
’
t
get
far
without
a
passport
.
"
"
Yes
.
I
’
ve
still
got
my
passport
.
"
"
Then
get
dressed
,
my
dear
fellow
,
and
off
to
old
Helvetia
.
"
"
It
’
s
not
that
simple
.
I
have
to
go
up
to
Stresa
first
.
"
"
Ideal
,
my
dear
fellow
.
You
just
row
a
boat
across
.
If
I
wasn
’
t
trying
to
sing
,
I
’
d
go
with
you
.
I
’
ll
go
yet
.
"
"
You
could
take
up
yodelling
.
"
