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"
My
dear
girl
,
I
’
m
really
not
the
sort
of
feller
you
ought
to
come
to
with
a
story
like
that
.
Damn
it
all
,
you
put
me
in
a
very
awkward
position
.
I
flatter
myself
I
’
m
pretty
broad
-
minded
,
I
may
be
an
actor
,
but
when
all
’
s
said
and
done
I
am
a
gentleman
,
and
well
,
I
mean
,
I
mean
it
’
s
such
damned
bad
form
.
"
Michael
did
not
get
home
till
the
afternoon
,
and
when
he
came
into
her
room
she
was
resting
.
He
told
her
about
his
week
-
end
and
the
result
of
his
matches
.
He
had
played
very
well
,
some
of
his
recoveries
had
been
marvellous
,
and
he
described
them
in
detail
.
"
By
the
way
,
what
about
that
girl
you
saw
last
night
,
is
she
any
good
?
"
"
I
really
think
she
is
,
you
know
.
She
’
s
very
pretty
.
You
’
re
sure
to
fall
for
her
.
"
"
Oh
,
my
dear
,
at
my
time
of
life
.
Can
she
act
?
"
"
She
’
s
inexperienced
of
course
,
but
I
think
she
’
s
got
it
in
her
.
"
"
Oh
well
,
I
’
d
better
have
her
up
and
give
her
the
once
over
.
How
can
I
get
hold
of
her
?
"
"
Tom
’
s
got
her
address
.
"
"
I
’
ll
phone
him
right
away
.
"
He
took
off
the
receiver
and
dialled
Tom
’
s
number
.
Tom
was
in
and
Michael
wrote
down
the
address
on
a
pad
.
