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"
Oh
,
don
’
t
talk
such
rot
,
"
she
answered
.
"
It
’
s
grand
work
if
you
can
get
it
.
"
Ellean
’
s
son
had
been
one
of
Mrs
.
Marten
’
s
numerous
lovers
just
as
Ellean
’
s
husband
had
been
one
of
Paula
Tanqueray
’
s
.
When
Robert
Humphreys
brought
his
wife
down
to
his
home
in
the
country
and
this
fact
was
discovered
,
they
decided
that
Honor
must
be
informed
.
To
their
consternation
Honor
did
not
turn
a
hair
.
She
knew
already
.
"
I
was
as
pleased
as
Punch
when
I
found
out
,
"
she
told
her
stepmother
.
"
You
see
,
darling
,
you
can
tell
me
if
he
’
s
all
right
in
bed
.
"
This
was
Avice
Crichton
’
s
best
scene
,
it
lasted
a
full
ten
minutes
,
and
Michael
had
realized
from
the
beginning
that
it
was
effective
and
important
.
Avice
’
s
cold
,
matter
-
of
-
fact
prettiness
had
been
exactly
what
he
had
thought
would
be
so
telling
in
the
circumstances
.
But
after
half
a
dozen
rehearsals
he
began
to
think
that
that
was
all
she
had
to
give
.
He
talked
it
over
with
Julia
.
"
How
d
’
you
think
Avice
is
shaping
?
"
"
It
’
s
early
days
to
tell
yet
.
"
"
I
’
m
not
happy
about
her
.
You
said
she
could
act
.
I
’
ve
seen
no
sign
of
it
yet
.
"
"
It
’
s
a
cast
-
iron
part
.
She
can
’
t
really
go
wrong
in
it
.
"
"
You
know
just
as
well
as
I
do
that
there
’
s
no
such
thing
as
a
cast
-
iron
part
.
However
good
a
part
is
,
it
has
to
be
acted
for
all
it
’
s
worth
.
I
’
m
not
sure
if
it
wouldn
’
t
be
better
to
kick
her
out
and
get
somebody
else
.
"
