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  GEORGIANA. Oh, oh!

  BELLA. Oh, I beg your pardon!

  GEORGIANA. Don't take it out on me, wait till

Mr. Gootch gets back!

  BELLA. [Combing.] I don't know as you're the

jealous kind. Judging from your hair you ain't.

It usually goes with blonde or red, or else crimpy,

and what I dislike about red h4ir is the freckles-

you can almost count on 'emr! You've got sort of

trusting hair. But besides, Mr. Coleman wasn't

a floor walker in a shop with over a hundred lady

clerks-I think that's apt to make a gentleman

flightier; and he being bald, has me to a disadvan-

tage, so to speak. I can't judge by my customary

signs.

  GEORGIANA. [Looking  at COLEMAN'S photo-

gra ph.] Bella, I should say Lieutenant Coleman

has splendid, straight, honest hair, shouldn't you



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