’ ‘Hush, the pair of you,’ I cried. How can you talk of him so? Supposing Mama, or Mrs. Ferguson (the housekeeper) were to hear you. You know ev...rything she hears gets back to Mama.’ I was forced to suppress the desire to slap their silly faces for the cruel things they were saying. But the very last thing I could allow was anything that might expose my pathetic infatuation to them. ***** Mr M’Crimmond had been with us for three or four weeks, and I had scarcely exchanged a word with him. He. So I applied for the job and was surprised to get it but Idid not feel comfortable with bringing the boys here or recruitingdancers for him.On my second week in the job at the school I noticed one of the brighterlads from my sixth form drama class watching me perform at the seedy bar.He was there with a young man who looked a year or so older than him.OK I thought. If they are old enough to watch me perform they are oldenough to bring here. I made a mental note of the boy's face.The next day. More

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