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Instead, you are willing to go to a place like that where you ought not to be allowed to think of showing yourself. “I’m sorry. At last I tried a dramatic agent, and got on the music hall stage. Her little bedsitting-room was like a lair, and she went out from it into this vast, dun world, with its smoke-gray houses, its glaring streets of shops, its dark streets of homes, its orange-lit windows, under skies of dull copper or muddy gray or black, much as an animal goes out to seek food. ” “With you!” “And as for your people?” “They don’t count. I somehow understood. Stanley, to which the two ladies subordinated themselves intelligently. I should as soon think of trusting a woman.
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