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"
It
’
s
going
to
be
a
tremendous
lark
.
Tom
’
s
crazy
to
go
.
"
Her
heart
sank
.
It
was
with
the
greatest
difficulty
that
she
managed
not
to
make
a
scene
.
But
she
controlled
herself
.
"
All
right
,
darling
.
But
don
’
t
be
too
late
.
Remember
that
Tom
’
s
got
to
rise
with
the
lark
.
"
Tom
had
come
up
and
heard
the
last
words
.
"
You
’
re
sure
you
don
’
t
mind
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Of
course
not
.
I
hope
you
’
ll
have
a
grand
time
.
"
She
smiled
brightly
at
him
,
but
her
eyes
were
steely
with
hatred
.
"
I
’
m
just
as
glad
those
two
kids
have
gone
off
,
"
said
Michael
when
they
got
into
the
launch
.
"
We
haven
’
t
had
an
evening
to
ourselves
for
ever
so
long
.
"
She
clenched
her
hands
in
order
to
prevent
herself
from
telling
him
to
hold
his
silly
tongue
.
She
was
in
a
black
rage
.
This
was
the
last
straw
.
Tom
had
neglected
her
for
a
fortnight
,
he
had
not
even
treated
her
with
civility
,
and
she
had
been
angelic
.
There
wasn
’
t
a
woman
in
the
world
who
would
have
shown
such
patience
.
Any
other
woman
would
have
told
him
that
if
he
couldn
’
t
behave
with
common
decency
he
’
d
better
get
out
.
Selfish
,
stupid
and
common
,
that
’
s
what
he
was
.
She
almost
wished
he
wasn
’
t
going
tomorrow
so
that
she
could
have
the
pleasure
of
turning
him
out
bag
and
baggage
.
And
to
dare
to
treat
her
like
that
,
a
twopenny
halfpenny
little
man
in
the
city
;
poets
,
cabinet
ministers
,
peers
of
the
realm
would
be
only
too
glad
to
break
the
most
important
engagements
to
have
the
chance
of
dining
with
her
,
and
he
threw
her
over
to
go
and
dance
with
a
pack
of
peroxide
blondes
who
couldn
’
t
act
for
nuts
.
That
showed
what
a
fool
he
was
.
You
would
have
thought
he
’
d
have
some
gratitude
.
