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"
If
I
only
knew
beforehand
that
they
were
going
to
take
liberties
with
me
I
’
d
at
least
ask
for
their
cards
.
"
With
this
thought
she
fell
happily
asleep
.
Some
days
passed
,
and
one
morning
,
while
Julia
was
lying
in
bed
reading
a
play
,
they
rang
through
from
the
basement
to
ask
if
she
would
speak
to
Mr
.
Fennell
.
The
name
meant
nothing
to
her
and
she
was
about
to
refuse
when
it
occurred
to
her
that
it
might
be
the
young
man
of
her
adventure
.
Her
curiosity
induced
her
to
tell
them
to
connect
him
.
She
recognized
his
voice
.
"
You
promised
to
ring
me
up
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
got
tired
of
waiting
,
so
I
’
ve
rung
you
up
instead
.
"
"
I
’
ve
been
terribly
busy
the
last
few
days
.
"
"
When
am
I
going
to
see
you
?
"
"
As
soon
as
I
have
a
moment
to
spare
.
"
"
What
about
this
afternoon
?
"
"
I
’
ve
got
a
matinee
today
.
"
"
Come
to
tea
after
the
matinee
.
"
