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Quotes
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Ted Ray : Morning, Harry. Dreadful English weather.
Harry Vardon : How'd you sleep?
Ted Ray : Like a baby. Woke up every two hours and cried.
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Ted Ray : Done in by the monarch of the forest.
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Ted Ray : [to himself, after the audience applauds his powerful, but mediocre stroke] It's in the bleeding trees, you great bunch o'ninnies.