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"
I
’
m
awfully
sorry
,
Julia
;
I
must
regain
my
self
-
respect
.
"
He
looked
at
her
with
troubled
eyes
.
"
You
aren
’
t
angry
with
me
?
"
"
Because
you
’
ve
transferred
your
volatile
affections
from
me
to
Avice
Crichton
?
"
Her
eyes
danced
with
mischievous
laughter
.
"
My
dear
,
of
course
not
.
After
all
they
stay
in
the
profession
.
"
"
I
’
m
very
grateful
to
you
for
all
you
’
ve
done
for
me
.
I
don
’
t
want
you
to
think
I
’
m
not
.
"
"
Oh
,
my
pet
,
don
’
t
talk
such
nonsense
.
I
’
ve
done
nothing
for
you
.
"
She
got
up
.
"
Now
you
really
must
go
.
You
’
ve
got
a
heavy
day
at
the
office
tomorrow
and
I
’
m
dog
-
tired
.
"
It
was
a
load
off
his
mind
.
But
he
wasn
’
t
quite
happy
for
all
that
,
he
was
puzzled
by
her
tone
,
which
was
so
friendly
and
yet
at
the
same
time
faintly
ironical
;
he
felt
a
trifle
let
down
.
He
went
up
to
her
to
kiss
her
good
night
.
She
hesitated
for
the
fraction
of
a
second
,
then
with
a
friendly
smile
gave
him
first
one
cheek
and
then
the
other
.
"
You
’
ll
find
your
way
out
,
won
’
t
you
?
"
She
put
her
hand
to
her
mouth
to
hide
an
elaborate
yawn
.
"
Oh
,
I
’
m
so
sleepy
.
"
The
moment
he
had
gone
she
turned
out
the
lights
and
went
to
the
window
.
She
peered
cautiously
through
the
curtains
.
She
heard
him
slam
the
front
door
and
saw
him
come
out
.
He
looked
right
and
left
.
She
guessed
at
once
that
he
was
looking
for
a
taxi
.
There
was
none
in
sight
and
he
started
to
walk
in
the
direction
of
the
Park
.
She
knew
that
he
was
going
to
join
Avice
Crichton
at
the
supper
party
and
tell
her
the
glad
news
.
Julia
sank
into
a
chair
.
She
had
acted
,
she
had
acted
marvellously
,
and
now
she
felt
all
in
.
Tears
,
tears
that
nobody
could
see
,
rolled
down
her
cheeks
.
She
was
miserably
unhappy
.
There
was
only
one
thing
that
enabled
her
to
bear
her
wretchedness
,
and
that
was
the
icy
contempt
that
she
could
not
but
feel
for
the
silly
boy
who
could
prefer
to
her
a
small
-
part
actress
who
didn
’
t
even
begin
to
know
how
to
act
.
It
was
grotesque
.
She
couldn
’
t
use
her
hands
;
why
she
didn
’
t
even
know
how
to
walk
across
the
stage
.
"
If
I
had
any
sense
of
humour
I
’
d
just
laugh
my
head
off
,
"
she
cried
,
"
It
’
s
the
most
priceless
joke
I
’
ve
ever
heard
.
"
She
wondered
what
Tom
would
do
now
.
