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You can hit me again if you like—don't look at me like that. I'm not afraid of you. I'm not afraid of anyone. I told you I had something to tell you.

Well, out with it—quick.

I can't tell you so quick. Why don't you drink your coffee?

Is that what you wanted to tell me?

No. By the time you've drunk your coffee I'll have told you.

[Gets the coffee and sips it.] Well?

Yesterday my head ached—and you asked me

Yes

Well—you see—that's what it is