Rada - A Drama of War in One Act by Alfred Noyes
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RADA [_Thrusting herself between him and the door._] No! No! Don't go in there! Don't go in there! MICHAEL So that's the treasury, is it? Loot? More loot? What is it? The family stocking? [ARRAM _enters with the bowl and sets it down. Then goes to the table and begins eating._] NANKO O, no! no! The stocking is in the chimney-corner, see! [_He shakes the empty stocking that hangs in the fireplace._] All ready for Santa Claus. It's a new custom. They do it in Germany. The children, there, Believe that Santa Claus comes down the chimney. The doctor studied in Germany, you know. MICHAEL O, ho! So that's the trouble! A little girl, Rada, a little girl? Well, Santa Claus Must wash his hands. We mustn't frighten her. RADA It _is_ my little girl. She's twelve years old. Don't wake her. She has slept all through this night. |
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