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"
That
wouldn
’
t
be
so
easy
.
I
think
you
ought
to
give
her
a
chance
.
"
"
She
’
s
so
awkward
,
her
gestures
are
so
meaningless
.
"
Julia
reflected
.
She
had
her
reasons
for
wishing
to
keep
Avice
in
the
cast
.
She
knew
her
well
enough
to
be
sure
that
if
she
were
dismissed
she
would
tell
Tom
that
it
was
because
Julia
was
jealous
of
her
.
He
loved
her
and
would
believe
anything
she
said
.
He
might
even
think
that
Julia
had
put
this
affront
on
her
in
revenge
for
his
desertion
.
No
,
no
,
she
must
stay
.
She
must
play
the
part
,
and
fail
;
and
Tom
must
see
with
his
own
eyes
what
a
bad
actress
she
was
.
They
both
of
them
thought
the
play
would
make
her
.
Fools
.
It
would
kill
her
.
"
You
know
how
clever
you
are
,
Michael
,
I
’
m
sure
you
can
train
her
if
you
’
re
willing
to
take
a
little
trouble
.
"
"
But
that
’
s
just
it
,
she
doesn
’
t
seem
able
to
take
direction
.
I
show
her
exactly
how
to
say
a
line
and
then
she
goes
and
says
it
in
her
own
way
.
You
wouldn
’
t
believe
it
,
but
sometimes
I
can
hardly
help
thinking
she
’
s
under
the
delusion
that
she
knows
better
than
I
do
.
"
"
You
make
her
nervous
.
When
you
tell
her
to
do
something
she
’
s
in
such
a
dither
she
doesn
’
t
know
what
she
’
s
up
to
.
"
"
Good
lord
,
no
one
could
be
more
easy
than
I
am
.
I
’
ve
never
even
been
sharp
with
her
.
"
Julia
gave
him
an
affectionate
smile
.
"
Are
you
going
to
pretend
that
you
really
don
’
t
know
what
’
s
the
matter
with
her
?
"
