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| ...But it's so beautiful up there, Linda, the trees are so thick, and the siun is so warm. I opended the windsheild and just let the warm air bathe over me... | |
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| Willy, dear. Talk to them again. There's no reason why you can't work in New York | |
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| They don't need me in New York. I'm the New England man. I'm vital in New England. | |
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| But you're sixty years old. They can't expect you to keep traveling every week. | |
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| ...I'm supposed to see Brown and Morisson tomorow morning at ten o'clock to show the line. | |
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| Why don't you go down to the place tomorow and tell Howard that you've simply got to work in New York? You're too accommodating, dear. | |
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