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"
The
tragic
thing
is
that
he
has
absolutely
no
sense
of
humour
,
"
she
finished
.
"
After
all
he
’
s
only
eighteen
.
"
"
You
could
have
knocked
me
down
with
a
feather
when
he
said
all
those
things
to
me
.
I
felt
just
like
Balaam
when
his
ass
broke
into
light
conversation
.
"
She
gave
him
a
gay
look
,
but
he
did
not
even
smile
.
He
did
not
seem
to
think
her
remark
as
funny
as
she
did
.
"
I
can
’
t
imagine
where
he
got
his
ideas
.
It
’
s
absurd
to
think
that
he
could
have
thought
out
all
that
nonsense
for
himself
.
"
"
Are
you
sure
that
boys
of
that
age
don
’
t
think
more
than
we
older
people
imagine
?
It
’
s
a
sort
of
puberty
of
the
spirit
and
its
results
are
often
strange
.
"
"
It
seems
so
deceitful
of
Roger
to
have
harboured
thoughts
like
those
all
these
years
and
never
breathed
a
word
about
them
.
He
might
have
been
accusing
me
.
"
She
gave
a
chuckle
.
"
To
tell
you
the
truth
,
when
Roger
was
talking
to
me
I
felt
just
like
Hamlet
’
s
mother
.
"
Then
with
hardly
a
break
:
"
I
wonder
if
I
’
m
too
old
to
play
Hamlet
?
"
"
Gertrude
isn
’
t
a
very
good
part
,
is
it
?
"
Julia
broke
into
a
laugh
of
frank
amusement
.
"
Don
’
t
be
idiotic
,
Charles
.
I
wouldn
’
t
play
the
Queen
.
I
’
d
play
Hamlet
.
"
