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 "He's a young fool. She's not the woman for him"

"Neither of them is the woman," I said, "but Elise has made him"

"No man was ever held by gratitude."

"He'd hate Ursula in a year."

"He thinks he'd live"

"And lose his soul"

Jimmie's play opened to a crowded house. There had been extensive advertising, and Ursula had a great following.

Elise and Duncan and I had seats in an upper box. Elise sat where she was hidden by the curtains. Jimmie came and went unseen by the audience. Between acts he was behind the scenes. Elise had little to say. Once she reached over and laid her hand on mine.

"I—I think I'm frightened," she said, with a catch of her breath.

"It can't fail, my dear"

"No, of course. But it's very different from what I expected."

"What is different?"

"Success."

As the great scene came closer, I seemed to hold my breath. I was so afraid that the audience might not see it as we had seen it at rehearsal. 28