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Breakfast at Tiffany's-22

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It happened to fall on the 30th of September, my birthday, a fact which had noeffect on events, except that, expecting some form of monetary remembrance frommy family, I was eager for the postmans morning visit. Indeed, I went downstairsand waited for him. If I had not been loitering in the vestibule, then Holly would nothave asked me to go horseback riding; and would not, consequently, have had theopportunity to save my life.

"Come on," she said, when she found me awaiting the postman. "Lets walk acouple of horses around the park." She was wearing a windbreaker and a pair of bluejeans and tennis shoes; she slapped her stomach, drawing attention to its flatness:"Dont think Im out to lose the heir. But theres a horse, my darling old MabelMinerva -- I cant go without saying good-bye to Mabel Minerva."

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