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- Oh, dear.
- Aunt Margaret.
:46:02
- Well. Welcome to the yellow house.
- Why, thank you.
:46:05
- Did you have a pleasant trip?
- It was a nightmare!
:46:08
No parlor car on the train.
And this wilderness!
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When I think of last summer,
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the glorious time Gladys Ferguson and I
had in Easthampton.
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Come along.
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But I must remember the last thing
that dear Mrs. Ferguson said to me.
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"Don't let poverty
drag you down, Julia."
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"Keep high thoughts
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and don't let them get soiled
by the grime of daily living."
:46:33
Oh, lovely. Especially the part
about the grime of daily living.
:46:39
- A pill.
- Complete. Utter.
:46:42
I think she's pretty.
:46:44
- Well, you go play with Sam. Vanish.
- Huh?
:46:47
Scat!
:46:52
Naturally, we dressed
for dinner every night.
:46:56
Gladys Ferguson's French maid
laid out our dresses for us.
:46:59
Really! We didn't have to turn a hand.
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Aunt Margaret, I do wish
you could see Gladys's wardrobe.
:47:05
All her things are exquisite.
:47:07
Nothing machine-stitched
has ever touched her skin.
:47:11
Everything hand sewn
by dear little nuns in Switzerland.
:47:16
Oh, and the dances, Nancy!
:47:19
Did I tell you that Gladys doesn't
know one boy that doesn't go to Harvard?
:47:23
Yes, you did.
:47:24
If you'll excuse me, Julia,
I have to get our boy to bed.
:47:28
Come along, Peter. You're going to sleep
with me tonight. Won't that be nice?
:47:33
Oh, no, I can't!
:47:34
Julia has to sleep in your room
until we get another bed in Nancy's.
:47:37
- Please! You don't know!
- Not another word.
:47:40
Good night, Julia. Breakfast at 7:00.
:47:43
- Good night, children.
- Night.
:47:45
- 7:00 in the morning?
- Mm.
:47:47
Good night, Aunt Margaret.
:47:49
- But, Mother, you don't...
- Run along, Peter.
:47:53
- Now, where was I?
- Ah, just a minute, Julia.
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- Everything locked up tight, Gilly?
- Oh, sure.