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But Paul was not satisfied. He tried to commit to memory the few remarks
he supposed he would have to make when he was introduced; but he would
no sooner get them in ship shape than they would disappear again. The
night of the, to him, terrible ordeal arrived. Manager Murphy took him
to the Hall in a carriage. Great crowds surrounded the building and the
manager assured him that it was already full inside. The arrangements
were that Paul was to appear between the acts of the opera, which that
night was "Madame Angot." Murphy took Paul to his own private office in
the second story and encouraged him in every way he could. Paul listened
to the music of the first act, as it rolled by with fearful
swiftness. Never before in his life did he experience the feeling of
nervousness which now seemed to possess him. Once during Murphy's
absence from the office he raised the window and looked down into the
river Lee that ran alongside the building and wondered if he could drop
into the water without breaking his leg. All that deterred him was the
thought of the five pounds that had been advanced. The fated moment
arrived; the manager said:
"Your suit and paddle and appliances are out on a table on the stage.
The curtain is down and the moment it rises you walk boldly out to the
side of the table and I will follow you.
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