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I don't think so. Why should I?
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Just thought you might.
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Don't be transparent, Mama. It doesn't suit you.
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I thought you might come down to see me.
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- After last night. - Look, Edna,
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I blush to admit it, but I was very drunk.
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- So you're not going to deny it? - Of course not.
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And if I behaved badly, I am sorry.
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We'll have to put it down to our low spirits and self indulgence.
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I suppose you're so cold
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because you're ashamed of what you did.
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I'm neither cold nor ashamed. But, as I say,