I read it twice, then I said, "Well, why don't you?""Why don't I what?""Why don't you wish her many happy returns? It doesn't seem much to ask.""But she says on her birthday.""Well, when is her birthday?""Can't you understand?" said Bobbie. "I've forgotten.""Forgotten!" I said."Yes," said Bobbie. "Forgotten.""How do you mean, forgotten?" I said. "Forgotten whether it's the twentieth or the twenty-first, or what? How near do you get to it?""I know it came somewhere between the first of January and the thirty-first of December. That's how near I get to it.
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