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From
hell
(
TOOTTOOT
)
There
was
a
young
lady
from
hell
—
"
"
What
is
all
this
?
"
whispered
Tommy
to
Nicole
.
The
girl
on
the
other
side
of
him
supplied
the
answer
:
"
Caroline
Sibly
-
Biers
wrote
the
words
.
He
wrote
the
music
.
"
"
Quelle
enfanterie
!
"
Tommy
murmured
as
the
next
verse
began
,
hinting
at
the
jumpy
lady
’
s
further
predilections
.
"
On
dirait
qu
’
il
récite
Racine
!
"
On
the
surface
at
least
,
Lady
Caroline
was
paying
no
attention
to
the
performance
of
her
work
.
Glancing
at
her
again
Nicole
found
herself
impressed
,
neither
with
the
character
nor
the
personality
,
but
with
the
sheer
strength
derived
from
an
attitude
;
Nicole
thought
that
she
was
formidable
,
and
she
was
confirmed
in
this
point
of
view
as
the
party
rose
from
table
.
Dick
remained
in
his
seat
wearing
an
odd
expression
;
then
he
crashed
into
words
with
a
harsh
ineptness
.
"
I
don
’
t
like
innuendo
in
these
deafening
English
whispers
.
"
Already
half
-
way
out
of
the
room
Lady
Caroline
turned
and
walked
back
to
him
;
she
spoke
in
a
low
clipped
voice
purposely
audible
to
the
whole
company
.
"
You
came
to
me
asking
for
it
—
disparaging
my
countrymen
,
disparaging
my
friend
,
Mary
Minghetti
.
I
simply
said
you
were
observed
associating
with
a
questionable
crowd
in
Lausanne
.
Is
that
a
deafening
whisper
?
Or
does
it
simply
deafen
YOU
?
"
