The Razor's Edge Page #2
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- He gives us class, but he's nice.
-[ Chuckles]
I know several girls who'd stop at
nothing short of murder to get him.
- They haven't a chance.
- Why not?
He's so much in love with Isabel,
he can't see straight.
- I see. And she's in love with Larry Darrell.
-[ Chuckles]
I suppose that does
complicate matters.
It does if you're
as high-principled as Gray is.
And Larry isn't here?
Oh, yes. He'sjust coming in now.
Way over there. Look.
Come on. Dinner.
This is the young man of whom I write.
He is not famous.
It may be that when his life at last
comes to an end,
he will leave no more trace
of his sojourn on this earth
than a stone thrown into a river
leaves on the surface of the water.
Yet it may be that the way of life
he has chosen for himself,
may have an ever-growing influence
over his fellow men
so that long after
his death, perhaps,
it may be realized
a very remarkable creature.
You're very late, Larry.
-[ Chuckling ] I'm sorry.
- Sophie, where's Mr. Maugham?
Evidently, Larry hasn't learned that
punctuality is the politeness of kings.
- Elliott. Mr. Maugham, this is Larry Darrell.
- How do you do?
When can we start dinner
and get this over with...
Mr. Maugham's a novelist.
- Oh?
-[ Chuckles] I may as well tell you
-that Larry's very stupid and uneducated.
- Hmm.
He knows nothing
But when he came back,
he looked so lovely in his uniform,
I camped on his doorstep
until he consented to marry me.
The competition was awful.
Don't believe
a word she says, Mr. Maugham.
Isabel's not a bad girl,
but she's a terrible liar.
Dinner.
- Oh, yes.
- I've seen you before.
Oh? When?
I happened to have a job of work to do,
and I went into the library.
I saw you when I went in there
early this morning.
When I came back
from lunch, you were still there.
- To tell you the truth, I forgot about lunch.
- I couldn't help admiring
-your power of concentration.
-It was that kind of a book.
My dear fellow, you're at the end
of the table with my sister.
- Hello, Gray.
- Hi, there.
Say, Dad tells me you turned down
that job in the office.
Oh, Larry.
Why have you done that?
I thought it over, and I figured
I'd be a disappointment to Gray's father.
- So, I decided I'd better refuse.
- Sorry, old man.
It would have been swell,
us working together.
[Waltz Playing]
Hi, brown eyes. Looks as if tall, dark
I'd like to catch him trying it.
- You're old friends?
- We grew up together.
I used to play shortstop
on his baseball team.
We used to think we could lick
any 10 kids our size.
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