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From Rye, where he has taken up residence in Lamb House, Henry James wires to London: 'Are you utterly absent or can you dine with me Friday at seven to go afterwards with three others to the theatre?' James has passed his pale bescribbled paper across the counter toward the visible half of the clerk; he has paid, and paid by the word (a fact which could not fail to impress an author, since it was so perfectly the reverse of his own manner of making a living); he has pondered, as he had more than once before, the exposure of his message to a stranger, and wondered at the clerk's opportunities to observe and construe these brief pieces of privacy.
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