Earles said, slowly, keeping his eyes fixed upon her, “forty at the ‘Unusual,’ two turns, encores voluntary, six for matinées. \"Thanks for coming. She felt scrawny, lanky, badly dressed in a baggy black T-shirt, sweaty, not at all beautiful; not even pretty. Her tone was icy. I don’t think I’ve got illusions, nor you. I wanted you to know. There, that sounds frightfully involved, doesn’t it, but perhaps you can make out what I mean.
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