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36497	Beerbohm, Max, Sir	The Happy Hypocrite: A Fairy Tale for Tired Men			.txt	text/plain	11697	974	93	Little Miss Mere, who had never seen a lord, except in fancy or in Lord George hid his face in his hands. "I must have the mask to-day," Lord George said. "Is it a mask that is even as a mirror of true love?" Lord George asked, "What is that mask?" Lord George murmured, absently. "I ought not to divulge, my Lord," said the mask-maker. This," he said, "is a mask for the sun-god, Apollo, "I myself have always thought it was Diana," said Lord George Hell. his mask into the mirror that was placed in his hand, he saw a face that "Madam," said Lord George, sternly, "I have not the honour to know you." "Let us live there, then," said Lord George. you can go and live happily in the town," Lord George said. "Would you love me as much if I were quite poor, little Jenny?" he asked	./cache/36497.txt	./txt/36497.txt