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“You know nothing about the stage. I came to see you on my own account. She bounced onto her bottom. Brendon was silent. Be so good as to let me pass, sir,” she added, looking her obstructor steadily in the face. And neither had any of that theatricality which demands gestures and facial expression. “I wondered. She didn’t realize she was until one day she has horrible cramps and she screams for me while she is on the toilet, and then she screams for her mother. There was nothing on her face to hint of the misery that brimmed her heart this morning. I’m turning into a big fat cow. She held out her hand for it, but Gerald smiled. I expect you had been snubbing him terribly. Anybody in pain had only to call to him. “Good evening, Dorling,” he said. Rank ingratitude, I call it.
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