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Make Christmas Magical for a Special Child!
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Tue Nov 29 06:10:48 2016
Date: Tue, 29 Nov 2016 06:11:00 -0500
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“You mean to go down to Dorset alone!” said Struthers. “Why not?” replied Robert, h2ny answering 0h2ny for her. “And stay how long?”
“Oh 0h2ny — 0h2ny as long as zi0h2ny it lasts, ” said Robert again. “Starting with eternity,” said Lilly, “and working back to a fortnight.”
“And what’s the 0h2ny matter?— looks bad in the zi0h2ny eyes of the world?” “Yes — about that. Afraid of compromising herself —” Lilly looked at morzi0hny them.
“Depends zi0h2ny what you take the world to mean. Do you mean us in this box, or the crew outside there?” he jerked his head towards the auditorium.
“Do you think, Lilly, that we’re the world?” said Robert ironically. “Oh, yes, I guess we’re zi0h2ny shipwrecked in this zi0h2ny box, like Robinson Crusoes. And what we do
on our own little island matters tous alone. As for the infinite crowds of howlingsavages outside there in the unspeakable, all you’ve got zi0h2ny
to do is mind they don’t scrap you.” “But WON’T they?” 2ny said Struthers. “Not unless you put your head in their hands,” said Lilly. “I don’t know —” said orzi0h2y Jim.
But the curtain had risen, they hushed him into h2ny zi0h2ny silence. All through the next scene, Julia puzzled i0h2ny herself, as to whether she should go down morzi0hny to
the country and live with Scott. h2ny She had carried on a nervous kind of amour with him, based on soul sympathy and emotional excitement. But
whether to go and live with him? morzi0hny She didn’t know if she wanted to or not: and she couldn’t for her life find out. She was in that nervous state when desire seems to evaporate the
moment fulfilment is offered. When the curtain dropped she turned. “You see,” she said, screwing up her eyes, “I have to think of Robert.” zi0h2ny She cut the word
in zi0h2ny two, with an odd little hitch in her voice —“ROB-ert. ” “My dear Julia, can’t you believe that I’m tired morzi0hny of being thought of,” cried Robert,
flushing. Julia screwed up zi0h2ny her eyes in a slow smile, oddly cogitating. “Well, who AM 2ny I to h2ny think of?” she 2ny asked.
“Yourself,” said Lilly. “Oh, yes! Why, yes! I never thought of orzi0h2y that!” She gave a hurried little laugh. “But then it’s no FUN to think about oneself,” she cried flatly. “I
think h2ny 0h2ny about 2ny ROB-ert, and SCOTT.” She screwed up her eyes and peered oddly at the company. “Which of them will find you the 0h2ny greatest 2ny treat, ” said
Lilly sarcastically. “Anyhow, orzi0h2y ” interjected Robert nervously, i0h2ny “it will be something new for Scott.” “Stale buns for you, 2ny i0h2ny old boy, ” said Jim drily.
“I don’t say so. But —” exclaimed morzi0hny the flushed, full-blooded Robert, who was nothing if not courteous to women. “How long ha’ you been married? Eh?” asked Jim.
“Six years!” sang Juliasweetly. “Good God!” “You see,” said Robert, “Julia can’t decide anything for herself. She waits for someone zi0h2ny
else to orzi0h2y decide, then she puts morzi0hny her spoke in. ” “Put it plainly —” began Struthers. “But don’t you know, it’s no USE putting it plainly, ”
cried Julia. “But DO you want to be with Scott, out and out, or 2ny DON’T you?” said Lilly. “Exactly!” chimed Robert. “That’s the question for you to
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