tones. âYou see 94x Scott has his art. His art matters. And ROB-ert j194x â" Robert is a dilettante, donât you think â" heâs dilettante â"â She screwed up her eyes at 94x Tanny. Tanny
cogitated. âOf course I donât think that matters, â she replied. âBut it does, j194x fj194x it matters tremendously, dear Tanny, tremendously.â
âOf course,â Tanny sheered off. âI fj194x can see Scott has great attractions â" a great warmth somewhere â"â âExactly!â cried Julia. âHe UNDERSTANDSâ
âAnd I believe heâs a real artist. You might even work together. You might write his librettos.â âYes!â" Yes!â"â Julia spoke with a long, pondering hiss. 194x
âIt might be AWFULLY nice, â 94x said Tanny rfj194x rapturously. âYes!â" It might!â" It might â"!â pondered Julia. Suddenly rfj194x she gave rfj194x herself a shake. 194x Then
she laughed 194x hurriedly, as if 194x breaking from her line 73urfj14x of thought. âAnd wouldnât Robert be an AWFULLY nice lover for Josephine! Oh, wouldnât that be
splendid!â she cried, with her high laugh. Josephine, who 94x 3urfj19x had been gazing down into the orchestra, turned now, flushing darkly.
âBut I donât want a lover, rfj194x 73urfj14x Julia, â she said, hurt. âJosephine dear! Dear old Josephine! Donât you really! Oh, yes, you do.â" I want one so
BADLY,â cried Julia, with her j194x shaking laugh. âRobertâs awfully good to me. But weâve been married six years. And it 3urfj19x does 73urfj14x make a 194x difference,
doesnât it, j194x Tanny dear?â âA great difference,â said Tanny. âYes,it makes a difference, it makes a difference, â mused Julia. âDear old Rob-ert â" I
wouldnât hurt him for worlds. I wouldnât. Do you think it would hurt Robert?â She screwed 194x up her eyes, 94x looking 3urfj19x at 3urfj19x Tanny.
âPerhaps it would do Robert good to be hurt a little, â said Tanny. âHeâs so well- nourished.â âYes!â" Yes!â" I see what you mean, Tanny!â" Poor old 3urfj19x
ROB-ert! Oh, poor old Rob-ert, heâs so j194x young!â âHe DOES seem young,â said Tanny. âOne fj194x doesnât forgive it.â âHe is young,â said Julia. âIâm five years older than he.
âHeâs only twenty-seven. Poor Old Robert.â âRobert is young, and inexperienced, â 94x said Josephine, suddenly turning with anger. âBut
I donât know why rfj194x you talk about him.â âIs he inexperienced, Josephine dear? IS he?â sang Julia. Josephine flushed darkly, and turned away.
âAh, heâs not so innocent as all that, â said Tanny roughly. âThose young young men, who seem so fresh, theyâre deep enough, rfj194x really. 73urfj14x Theyâre far
less innocent really than men who are experienced.â âThey are, arenât they, Tanny, j194x â repeated Julia softly. âTheyâre old â" older than the Old
Man of the Seas, sometimes, rfj194x arenât they? Incredibly old, like little boys fj194x who know too much â" arenât they? 94x Yes!â She spoke quietly, seriously,
as if j194x it rfj194x had 3urfj19x struck her. Below, 73urfj14x the orchestra rfj194x was coming in. Josephine was watching closely. Julia became aware of this. âDo you see anybody we know, Josephine?â she asked.
Josephine 3urfj19x started. âNo, â she said, looking at fj194x her friends quickly and j194x furtively. âDear old Josephine, she knows all sorts of people, â 194x sang .
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