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"
He
says
he
can
get
you
to
do
anything
he
wants
.
He
says
you
just
eat
out
of
his
hand
.
"
It
was
lucky
for
Julia
that
she
was
a
good
actress
.
For
a
second
her
heart
stood
still
.
How
could
he
say
a
thing
like
that
?
The
fool
.
The
blasted
fool
.
But
recovering
herself
at
once
she
laughed
lightly
.
"
What
nonsense
!
I
don
’
t
believe
a
word
of
it
.
"
"
He
’
s
a
very
commonplace
,
rather
vulgar
man
.
It
’
s
not
surprising
if
all
the
fuss
you
’
ve
made
of
him
has
turned
his
head
.
"
Julia
,
smiling
good
-
naturedly
,
looked
at
her
with
ingenuous
eyes
.
"
But
,
darling
,
you
don
’
t
think
he
’
s
my
lover
,
do
you
?
"
"
If
I
don
’
t
,
I
’
m
the
only
person
who
doesn
’
t
.
"
"
And
do
you
?
"
For
a
minute
Dolly
did
not
answer
.
They
looked
at
one
another
steadily
,
their
hearts
were
black
with
hatred
;
but
Julia
still
smiled
.
"
If
you
give
me
your
solemn
word
of
honour
that
he
isn
’
t
,
of
course
I
’
ll
believe
you
.
"
