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For a long time neither spoke again. Wood in very characteristic attitudes, occupied a prominent place on the walls. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. You forget that every one is going to the ‘Unusual’ to see her. “You know nothing about the stage. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. ” “You must admit,” he declared, “that to us—who had seen you—the thought of your trying anything else was amazing.
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