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I do not vant notions that are olter than the hills brought to me, and then for beobles to say I haf zeen their pieces and gopied from them. I do not vant to gopy from anypoty. I am Cheorge Dargo. 'I'll bet, said Paul rashly, 'that you haven't met this idea yet. 'My tear poy, Darco answered, 'if you haf cot a new way of bantling an old itea you are ferry lucky.

'Do you hear? he stormed, clapping his hands together. 'Glear for Act dwo. Look here, ladies and chentlemen, I am Cheorge Dargo. I do not zay to anypoty twice. From the moment when he gripped the idea that this was a rehearsal the place was a fairyland to Paul.

You haf not been in Baris until now? 'I got here this morning, Paul answered. 'I am here four tays, said Darco. 'I shall be here four tays longer. I am puying a gomedy, ant a blay in five agds. 'Buying? said Paul 'I thought the one recognised custom was to steal' 'That's a vool's game, Darco declared. 'If you sdeal, and if what you sdeal is worth sdealing, anypoty can sdeal from you.

But there are no new iteas, and you may take my vort for it. If anypoty asks who told you that, say it was Cheorge Dargo. 'Let me read it to you, Paul urged. 'It's hardly likely that a youngster like myself is going to have the cheek to charge you with having stolen your ideas now, is it? Darco smoothed a little. 'You could tell me if there's anything in it, or if I'm wasting time.

One Suntay I sit in a coffee-house, ant trinket one pint of Pier, ant fumigated my pipe, ant speaket wis some frients of Politik, of ze Emperor Franz, of Napoleon, of ze war ant anypoty might say his opinion. But next to us sits a strange chentleman in a grey Uberrock, who trink coffee, fumigate the pipe, ant says nosing.

He could be princely with it all in his own way. 'You haf learned your pusiness, young Armstrong, he said to Paul when the rush was over. 'I gan deach anypoty his pusiness if he is not a vool. I am Cheorge Dargo. You haf done your work gabidally, and you are vorth fife dimes vot I am baying you. But I alvays like the shady site of a pargain, and I shall only gif you four dimes.

Darco worried him incessantly, bubbling with unhelpful enthusiasm, roaring at him, pushing and hauling him hither and thither, so that at last he resigned himself to a stupor of despair. The leading lady intervened, and she and Darco talked together for a minute. 'Tam it! he shouted. 'Do you think I want anypoty to deach me? I am Cheorge Dargo. I know my drade!