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Personal Letter From Santa
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“You mean to go down to Dorset alone!” said Struthers. “Why not?” replied Robert, 4tf9 answering e4tf9 for her. “And stay how long?”
“Oh e4tf9 — e4tf9 as long as u6e4tf9 it lasts, ” said Robert again. “Starting with eternity,” said Lilly, “and working back to a fortnight.”
“And what’s the e4tf9 matter?— looks bad in the u6e4tf9 eyes of the world?” “Yes — about that. Afraid of compromising herself —” Lilly looked at ldju6e4f9 them.
“Depends u6e4tf9 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 u6e4tf9 shipwrecked in this u6e4tf9 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 u6e4tf9
to do is mind they don’t scrap you.” “But WON’T they?” tf9 said Struthers. “Not unless you put your head in their hands,” said Lilly. “I don’t know —” said dju6e4t9 Jim.
But the curtain had risen, they hushed him into 4tf9 u6e4tf9 silence. All through the next scene, Julia puzzled 6e4tf9 herself, as to whether she should go down ldju6e4f9 to
the country and live with Scott. 4tf9 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? ldju6e4f9 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.” u6e4tf9 She cut the word
in u6e4tf9 two, with an odd little hitch in her voice —“ROB-ert. ” “My dear Julia, can’t you believe that I’m tired ldju6e4f9 of being thought of,” cried Robert,
flushing. Julia screwed up u6e4tf9 her eyes in a slow smile, oddly cogitating. “Well, who AM tf9 I to 4tf9 think of?” she tf9 asked.
“Yourself,” said Lilly. “Oh, yes! Why, yes! I never thought of dju6e4t9 that!” She gave a hurried little laugh. “But then it’s no FUN to think about oneself,” she cried flatly. “I
think 4tf9 e4tf9 about tf9 ROB-ert, and SCOTT.” She screwed up her eyes and peered oddly at the company. “Which of them will find you the e4tf9 greatest tf9 treat, ” said
Lilly sarcastically. “Anyhow, dju6e4t9 ” interjected Robert nervously, 6e4tf9 “it will be something new for Scott.” “Stale buns for you, tf9 6e4tf9 old boy, ” said Jim drily.
“I don’t say so. But —” exclaimed ldju6e4f9 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 u6e4tf9
else to dju6e4t9 decide, then she puts ldju6e4f9 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 tf9 DON’T you?” said Lilly. “Exactly!” chimed Robert. “That’s the question for you to
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