Aubrey. Aubrey. Three men. Paula. Paula. [Suspiciously.] Men? Aubrey. Aubrey. Men. Paula. Paula. [Penitently.] Ah! [Sitting at the table.] I'm so hungry. Aubrey. Aubrey. Let me get you some game pie, or some—— Paula. Paula. No, no, hungry for this. What beautiful fruit! I love fruit when it's expensive. [He clears a space on the table, places a plate before her, and helps her to fruit.] I haven't dined, Aubrey dear.[44] [44] Aubrey.
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