The Thirteenth Chair by Bayard Veiller
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MRS. CROSBY (_at door_ L.), We shan't be long.
ROSALIE (_at door_ L.). Madame, would you mind if all the ladies come? Then they will all be sure I am concealing nothing. (_The ladies all talk together and go out_ L. WALES _closes the door down_ L. CROSBY _comes from lack of table_ R. _to chesterfield_.) WILLIAM (_by table_ R.). Do you really want that window fastened? (STANDISH _is behind the chair below the table_ R.) WALES (L.C. CROSBY _and_ TRENT _sit on corner of chesterfield_). I don't care. MASON (_at table_ R.). I'd like to make the test that way. I've a queer feeling about that woman. I believe she really has power of some sort. I know it seems funny, but--well, you all saw her lift that table. I watched her carefully. There was no trick about it at all. I'm sure of it. CROSBY. All right then. You fasten the window. Billy, you and Brad go and get some chairs out of the dining-room. We'll need a lot. (WALES _walks up and down_ L. _of stage_. WILLIAM _and_ TRENT _go out door_ R.C.) You put them in a circle, don't you? (_Begins to place chairs in a circle_ C. _The chair_ L. _of the fireplace is brought down and placed in front of the chesterfield_.) What are you going to do, Wales? Ask her |
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