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- And give them my love. - Oh, God, Edith.
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Won't you wait and talk to them about it?
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If I talked to anyone, it'd be you.
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- Then talk to me, please. - I can't.
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But good luck. You're a fine man, Tom.
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You mustn't let them flatten that out of you.
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Won't you tell me where you're going?
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- Or can't I at least drive you somewhere? - No.
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But I will take one of the cars to the station
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and leave the keys with the station master.
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- I just wish... - I can't stay, Tom,
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not if I'm ever going to be happy at all.