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Well, pals, you'll be interested to know that all London is agog with my wit and charm. Lady Upterdyke, weight 203 ringside, has smuggled me into her cage of trained social lions.

Here I am on exhibition nightly, up to my neck in duchesses. The play, by the way, is in its second week

of rehearsals and looks hotsy-totsy.

And yet, dear friends, these triumphs leave me sad. In the midst of all this pomp and glitter, I always remember

that our play was written on that old Remington No. 2 typewriter, and on a never-to-be-forgotten diet of frankfurters.

My heart is in the highlands of Montmartre. And the night finds me pale and thoughtful, waiting...for the end

of my exile,when the three of us, will sit in the Royal Box at the opening...