My Fair Lady
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# And fill his wife's poor 'eart
with grief and doubt #

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# It's a crime for a man
to go philanderin', but #

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# With a little bit o' luck
With a little bit o' luck #

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# You can see the bloodhounds
don't find out! #

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# With a little bit #
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# With a little bit #
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# With a little bit o' luck
She won't find out! #

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# With a little bit o' bloomin' luck! ##
:48:45
The mail, sir.
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Pay the bills and say no to the invitations.
:49:32
You simply cannot go on
working the girl this way.

:49:35
Making her say her alphabet
over and over...

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...from sunup to sundown,
even during meals.

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You'll exhaust yourself. When will it stop?
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When she does it properly, of course.
Is that all, Mrs. Pearce?

:49:46
There's another letter from the
American millionaire, Ezra D. Wallingford.

:49:49
He still wants you
for his Moral Reform League.

:49:52
Throw it away.
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It's the third letter he's written you.
You should at least answer it.

:49:56
All right, leave it on the desk, Mrs. Pearce.
I'll try and get to it.


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