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209 What a dear, old forgetful fellow he is! Yesterday when I went over to see Pauline he was there. He said he did'nt like calling it was so unsatisfactory & formal. You [[underlined]] had [[/underlined]] to talk therefore the conversation was strained. He liked to see people when he was smoking and so just speak when the spirit moved him. I told him when he came to see me he could sit with his feet on the mantel piece and smoke, and have a brandy & soda. It amused him & he said he would not forget. [[end page]] [[start page]] 210 So when he told me last night at the Opera that he was coming to see me to-day what did I do but go round and buy a box of cigarettes & I was going to offer them to him and take one myself as if it were a habit of mine, if he comes. But he won't and yet - well I will feel badly if he does'nt.