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My dear friend...
From: |
Agababian Gevorg |
Subject: |
My dear friend... |
Date: |
Tue, 28 Nov 2006 23:12:20 +0000 |
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Commission,' said his wife haughtily. ' Surely that has nothing to do with
magic? '
'Îø, madame,' replied Faggot, ' it has, but you naturally do not know
why. As for the meeting, you are quite wrong. When he went to the
meeting--which, incidentally, was never scheduled to take place
yesterday--Arkady Apollonich dismissed his chauffeur at the Acoustics
Commission (a hush came over the whole theatre) and took a bus to
Yelokhovskaya Street where he called on an actress called Militsa Andreyevna
Pokobatko from the local repertory theatre and spent about four hours in her
flat.'