Friend of mine I He wasn’t a friend of m...

Dangerous Corner

Gordon Whitehouse

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Friend of mine I He wasn’t a friend of mine. You talk like a fish. Martin was the only person on earth I really cared about. I couldn’t help it. There it was. I’d have done anything for him. Five hundred pounds!
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He didn’t really care for women at all. He tried to amuse himself with them, but he really distrusted them, disliked them. He told me so, many a time. Martin told me everything. And that was the finest thing that ever happened to me. And now you can call me any name you like, I don’t care.

J.B. Priestley. Dangerous Corners. Samuel French (acting edition), 1933. p.38.

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