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"
I
bet
you
don
’
t
either
.
"
Julia
did
not
condescend
to
reply
.
She
was
really
very
unhappy
.
"
I
can
’
t
live
without
him
,
I
tell
you
.
What
am
I
to
do
with
myself
when
he
’
s
away
?
"
"
Stay
on
with
me
.
I
’
ll
give
you
a
contract
for
another
year
.
I
’
ve
got
a
lot
of
new
parts
I
want
to
give
you
and
I
’
ve
got
a
juvenile
in
my
eye
who
’
s
a
find
.
You
’
ll
be
surprised
how
much
easier
you
’
ll
find
it
when
you
’
ve
got
a
chap
opposite
you
who
’
ll
really
give
you
something
.
You
can
have
twelve
pounds
a
week
.
"
Julia
went
up
to
him
and
stared
into
his
eyes
searchingly
.
"
Have
you
done
all
this
to
get
me
to
stay
on
for
another
year
?
Have
you
broken
my
heart
and
ruined
my
whole
life
just
to
keep
me
in
your
rotten
theatre
?
"
"
I
swear
I
haven
’
t
.
I
like
you
and
I
admire
you
.
And
we
’
ve
done
better
business
the
last
two
years
than
we
’
ve
ever
done
before
.
But
damn
it
,
I
wouldn
’
t
play
you
a
dirty
trick
like
that
.
"
"
You
liar
,
you
filthy
liar
.
"
"
I
swear
it
’
s
the
truth
.
"
"
Prove
it
then
,
"
she
said
violently
.
