I decide to risk it.

"Oh, but of course! I mean--THACKERAY! When I said MEREDITH I was

thinking of the _others_. But THACKERAY--I mean THACKERAY _is_--

er--" (_I've forgotten his name for the moment and go on hastily_) I

mean--er--THACKERAY, obviously."

He shakes me by the hand. I am his friend.

But this conversation only takes place in my more hopeful moments. In

my less hopeful ones I see myself going into the country for quite a

long time.

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