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Horse Show Time No, not me. Slade, Ray Landa They were her partners. And Wishy Washy there. Where did you dance with her? Here, sir. Did she mention anyone else? Outside the club, I mean. No. No. If you do remember anything, speak to Mr. Young. He’ll know how to get in touch with us. I think you’re right. I don’t think I shall find anything here. Thank you so much, everybody. It’s been most kind of you. I’ll see you out. Please don’t bother. You’ll miss the performance. Right. He’s a good pianist. Yes, and he’s lucky. He’ll be accepted for what he is. And what’s that? A good pianist. There’s a young lady in the car, sir. Ah, I thought as much. Drive around the block. Phil, get in the front. Very good, sir. Yes, I know a lot about Sapphire they don’t know. Go on. The rhythm at the club it wasn’t hot enough for her. So Paul Slade used to take her to Tulip’s a dive in Shepherd’s Bush. Oh, dear. His father, the bishop, huh? Yes. I know His Reverence. He’d as soon see his precious son in hellfire as at Tulip’s. Paul got into a fight there over Sapphire. Well, who did he fight with? Oh, a Johnnie someone. “Big, ugly fellow,” he said. Sapphire danced crazy with him. Real crazy. Paul dropped her after that. Poor Sapphire. Oh, she couldn’t care less. She’d gotJohnnie then. Of course, he didn’t last very long when his color went out of fashion. How did you know that? He rang up, left a message for her. “Ring Johnnie at Tulip’s. ” Sapphire had gone white then, so we never saw her. I told him. He was mad. They’d entered for some dancing competition. Cash prize he said. You didn’t like Sapphire. No. I was Paul Slade’s girlfriend till she cut me out. I hated that highyellow doll. You can drop me anywhere here. I’ll walk back. What are you studying? Montessori child welfare. I shan’t bother with it though. Oh, why not? I want to get married, stay here. I like the English. Well, thank you. Byebye. By the way, did you give this Johnnie Sapphire’s new address? No, I wouldn’t do that. Perhaps he got it from someone else though, huh? Mmhmm.


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