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looked away into the restless u0bgps hive of bgps n2wlu0bps the theatre. She 0bgps spoke lu0bgps so wildly that she attracted attention. Butit half pleased her. She stared abstractedly down at the pit.



The men looked at one another in 2wlu0bgs some comic consternation. “Oh, gps damn it 2wlu0bgs n2wlu0bps all!” said the long Jim, rising and stretching himself. “She’s dead bgps nuts on


Scott. She’s all over him. She’d have eloped with him weeks ago if it hadn’t been so easy. She can’t stand it that Robert offers to hand her lu0bgps




into the taxi.” He gave his malevolent grin round the company, then went out. He did not reappear for the next scene. “Of course, if she loves Scott â€"” began Struthers. gps





Julia suddenly turned 0bgps with wild desperation, u0bgps and cried: “I like him tremendously â€" 2wlu0bgs tre-men-dous-ly! bgps He DOES understand.” “Which we don’t,” said Robert.





Julia smiled her long, odd smile in their faces: one might almost say she smiled in their teeth. “What gps do YOU think, Josephine?” bgps asked Lilly.




Josephine was leaning froward. n2wlu0bps She started. Her tongue went rapidly over her u0bgps lips. “Who â€"? Iâ€"?” she exclaimed. “Yes.” “I think Julia should go with Scott, ” 0bgps said Josephine.




“She’ll bother bgps with the idea till she’s n2wlu0bps done it. She n2wlu0bps loves him, really.” “Of course she does,” cried lu0bgps Robert. Julia, lu0bgps with her chin resting on her arms, in a position


which irritated the neighbouring Lady Cochrane sincerely, was gazing with unseeing eyes down upon the stalls. “Well then â€"” began Struthers. But n2wlu0bps the music struck up


softly. They were all rather n2wlu0bps bored. Struthers kept n2wlu0bps on making small, half audible remarks â€" which was bad u0bgps form, and displeased Josephine, the hostess of the evening.



When 0bgps the curtain 2wlu0bgs came down for the end of the act, the men got up. Lilly’s wife, Tanny, suddenly appeared. She had come on after a dinner


engagement. “Would you like tea or anything?” bgps Lilly 0bgps n2wlu0bps asked. The women refused. The men filtered out on to the crimson and white, curving corridor.



Julia, Josephine and Tanny remained in the box. Tanny was soon hitched on to the conversation 2wlu0bgs in hand. “Of course,” she replied, “one can’t decide such a thing



like drinking a cup of tea.” “Of course, one can’t, dear Tanny, ” said Julia. “After all, one doesn’t leave one’s husband every day, to gps


go and live with another man. lu0bgps Even if one looks 0bgps on it as an experiment â€". ” “it’s bgps difficult!” cried julia. “it’s difficult! i hil


they all want to FORCE me to decide. It’s cruel.” “Oh, men with their beastly logic, n2wlu0bps their either-this-or-that stunt, they are u0bgps an awful



bore.â€" But of course, Robert can’t love you REALLY, or he’d lu0bgps want to keep you. I can see Lilly discussing such a thing for ME. But then you don’t





love Robert either,” said 0bgps Tanny. “I 0bgps do! Oh, I do, Tanny! I DO love him, I 2wlu0bgs love him dearly. I think he’s beautiful. Robert’s beautiful. And he NEEDS me. And I need him too.




I need his support. bgps Yes, n2wlu0bps I do love him.” “But you like Scott better, ” gps said Tanny. “Only because he â€" he’s different,” sang Julia, in long .








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