If: a play in four acts by Lord (Edward J. M. D. Plunkett) Dunsany
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Don't you, Bill. You've got your family
to consider. BILL Well, anyway, I won't let any more of them passengers go jumping into trains any more, not when they're moving, I won't. When the train gets in, doors shut. That's the rule, and they'll have to abide by it. [Enter JOHN BEAL.] BILL [touching his hat] Good morning, sir. [JOHN does not answer, but walks to the door between them.] Carry your bag, sir? JOHN Go to hell! [Exit through door.] BILL Ullo. |
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