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"
Speaking
without
passion
or
prejudice
,
"
she
said
,
still
looking
at
herself
in
the
glass
,
when
Evie
placed
the
breakfast
tray
on
her
bed
,
"
would
you
say
I
was
by
way
of
being
a
good
-
looking
woman
,
Evie
?
"
"
I
must
know
what
I
’
m
letting
myself
in
for
before
answering
that
question
.
"
"
You
old
bitch
,
"
said
Julia
.
"
You
’
re
no
beauty
,
you
know
.
"
"
No
great
actress
ever
has
been
.
"
"
When
you
’
re
all
dolled
up
posh
like
you
was
last
night
,
and
got
the
light
be
’
ind
you
,
I
’
ve
seen
worse
,
you
know
.
"
(
"
Fat
lot
of
good
it
did
me
last
night
.
"
)
"
What
I
want
to
say
is
,
if
I
really
set
my
mind
on
getting
off
with
a
man
,
d
’
you
think
I
could
?
"
"
Knowing
what
men
are
,
I
wouldn
’
t
be
surprised
.
Who
d
’
you
want
to
get
off
with
now
?
"
"
Nobody
.
I
was
only
talking
generally
.
"
Evie
sniffed
and
drew
her
forefinger
along
her
nostrils
.
