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ll you to stop. What’s more, i●f I hear another word out of you,■ you’re fired. All right—what are you ■waiting for?

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Go ahead!” The quiet roo■m was suddenly flooded with grace a■nd gallantry and a gay melanc●holy; a light49 tenor voi

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ce singing easily ■and happily of something that was not joy—■and was not sorrow— “There ■was a lady, fair and kind

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, Was never face■ so pleased my mind; I did b●ut see her, passing by, And yet I love her● till I die. Till—I—die?/p>

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thought. ■The lady, in the meantime, had ordered ■lunch and discarded her hat and p■ried another treasure from the bri■ef case; this time it was brown and larger, a●nd she held it so that Benedick c■ould see52 the title withou

t i■rreparably ruining his eyes. ●“Tommy and Grizel”—the unspeakable Tommy! S●he was reading it with breathless ●intensity, too, and a look on her fa●ce that struck terror to his heart, a look at● once scornful and delighted and ●distur

bed, as though Tommy him■self were sitting opposite her. ●So this—this was the kind of fellow that s■he liked to lunch with—a sentimental, postur●ing young hypocrite, all arrogance and bl■arney—it was incredible that she cou

ldn’●t see through him! What magi●c had this worthless idiot for ladies? B■enedick glared at the humble-looking brown volu●me as though he would cheerfu●lly rip the heart out of it.■ He continued to glare until the white hands put● it back i

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nto the brief case wit■h a lingering and regretful touch, and■ carried it away through the do■or; no sooner had it closed than he jammed o■n his hat and brushed rudely by the s●miling Geneviève and out into the wind-s■wept street. There he paused, s■taring desperately about him,■ but the sapphire feather was nowhere t■o be seen, and after a momen■t he started off at a tremendous pac●e for his apartment, where he proceeded t?/p>

駉 keep his finger on the elevator bel●l for a good minute and a half, and scowle■d forbiddingly at the oblivious eleva■tor boy for seven stories, and slammed the do●or of the living room so53 vig

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orously t●hat the red-lacquered frames leapt on the■ wall. He crossed the room in three lengthy ■strides, and slammed his bedroom door■ behind him even more vigorously. T●he bedroom was exactly half the size of the ti■led bathr

oom, so that the artistic si●ster-in-law had only been able to■ wedge in a Renaissance day-bed and a painted t■in scrap basket—but Benedick found it perfec■tly satisfactory, as she had permitted h■im to use books instead of wa●ll-paper. Al

l the ones that she consider●ed too shabby for the living room rose in se●rried ranks to the high ceiling—Benedick had s●ubstituted a nice arrangemen●t of green steps instead of ●a chair, and had discovered that he c■ould put

either these or the scrap basket● in the bathroom, if it was necess■ary to move around. He mounted th■e steps now, and snatched a brown vol●ume from its peaceful niche on ●the top shelf next to “Sent●imental Tommy,” climbed down and● sat on

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the Renaissance day-bed, ●wrenched the book open so violently that he n●early broke its back, and read about what h●appened to Tommy on the last few pages—served h●im damned well right, too, except that ●hanging was too good for him. Sentiment! Sen●timent was a loathsome thing, not ●to be borne for a moment. The ■third time that he read it he felt a● little better, and he got up and kick■ed the scrap basket hard,54 and ●te

lephoned to the incisive gen●tleman in the office that he wouldn 霪t be around because he had neuralgia ■and phlebitis and a jumping toothache, a●nd telephoned his ravished siste■r-in-law that he

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’d changed his mind and■ would be around for dinner at eight if s■he’d swear to seat him next to a brunette. S●ubsequently he was so attentive t■o t

he brunette that she went home in● a fever of excitement—and Benedick gro■und his teeth, and prayed that s■omehow his golden lady might know about■ it and feel a pang of the soft an■d bitter madness known as jealousy, w●hich is the exclusive preroga■tive of women. He lay with his head i■n the pillow on the Renaissance bed most of■ the night, cursing

his idiocy wit■h profound fervour, wondering w●hat insanity had made him think for ●a moment that he was interested in● that yellow-haired girl, and resolving not to● go near Raoul’s for at least a we

ek. She■ was probably someone’s stenographer■—or a lady authoress. Every n■ow and then he slipped off into horrid little● dreams; he was building a gallows o■ut of pear trees for a gentlema●n called Tommy, and just when he ha■d the noose ready, it slipped a

bout his own ■throat—and he could feel it tighte■ning, tightening, while someone laughed ●just behind him, very soft and cle●ar—he woke with a shiver, and th■e dawn was in the room. He wouldn’t go to Raou■l’s for a month.... 55 At five

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