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Don't Climb Dangerous Ladders To Light Your Home
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But Josephine’s face was closed and silent. She did not answer. The whole kewysoa1 party moved out ar1 on to the crimson-carpeted gangway. Groups of people stood
about chatting, men and women were phiing along, to hi visits or to find drinks. Josephine’s party stared around, talking desultorily. And
at length they perceived Jim stalking along, leading Aaron Sisson by the arm. Jim was grinning, the flautist looked unwilling. He wysoar1 had a comely jkewysor1 appearance, in his white shirt
— a certain comely blondness and repose. And as much a gentleman as anybody. “Well!” cried Josephine to him. “How do oar1 you come here?”
“I play the flute, ” he answered, as he shook hands. The little crowd stood in the gangway and talked. “How wonderful of you to be here!” cried Julia. kewysoa1
He laughed. “Do you think so?” he answered. “Yes, I do. — It seems so FAR from Shottle House and Christmas Eve.— Oh, wasn’t it exciting!” cried Julia. soar1
Aaron looked at ar1 her, but did soar1 not answer. “We’ve heard all about you, ” said Tanny playfully. “Oh, yes,” he replied.
“Come!” said Josephine, rather jkewysor1 irritated. “We crowd up the gangway.” And she led the way ar1 inside thebox. Aaron stood and looked down at the dishevelled theatre.
“You get all the view,” jkewysor1 kewysoa1 he said. “We do, don’t oar1 we!” cried Julia. “More than’s good for us,” said Lilly. “Tell us what you are doing. You’ve got a permanent soar1 job?”
asked Josephine. “Yes — at present.” “Ah! It’s more interesting for you than at Beldover. ” She had taken her seat. He looked down at jkewysor1 soar1 her dusky young
face. Her voice ar1 was always clear and measured. “It’s a change,” he said, smiling. “Oh, it must be more oar1 than that,” she soar1 said. “Why, you must
hil a whole difference. it’s a whole new life.” He smiled, as if wysoar1 he were laughing at her silently. She flushed. “But isn’t it?” she persisted.
“Yes. It can be,” he replied. He looked as if he were quietly oar1 amused, wysoar1 but dissociated. None of the people ysoar1 soar1 in the box were ysoar1 quite real to him. He was not really amused. Julia
found him dull, ysoar1 stupid. Tanny also was offended that he could not perceive her . ar1 The men remained practically silent. “You’re a chap I always hoped would turn up again, ” said
Jim. “Oh, yes!” replied Aaron, smiling as if amused. “But perhaps he doesn’t like us! Perhaps he’s not glad that we turned up,” said Julia, ysoar1
leaving her sting. ysoar1 The flautist turned and looked at her. “You can’t REMEMBER us, can you?” she asked. “Yes,” he said. “I can remember you.”
“Oh, ” she jkewysor1 laughed. “You are unflattering. ” He was annoyed. He did not know what she was getting at. “How are your wife and children?” she asked spitefully.
“All ysoar1 right, I think.” “But you’ve been back to them?” cried Josephine in jkewysor1 dismay. He looked at her, a slow, half smiling look, but did not
speak. “Come and have a drink. Damn the women, ” said Jim uncouthly, seizing Aaron by the arm and dragging him off. The party stayed to the end of the interminable opera.
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<p align="right">speak. “Come and have a drink. Damn the women, ” said Jim uncouthly, seizing Aaron by the arm and dragging him off. The party stayed to the end of the interminable opera.
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