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But I do n't see why these music-hall minxes should be pictured in respectable household papers . '' `` Some people say that the only real talent is now to be found in the Halls , '' said Eileen . `` Well , I hope it 'll stay there , '' rejoined her mistress , tartly . Eileen recalled this conversation a few nights later , when she met Master Harold Lee Carter outside the door at midnight with a rival latch-key . `` Been to a theatre , Miss O'Keeffe ? '' asked her whilom pupil . `` No ; have you ? ''