War Brides: A Play in One Act by Marion Craig Wentworth
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What did I tell you? _Minna:_ I probably wouldn't have picked him out in peace-times, but it is different now. He only asked me last night. Of course he may get killed. They said we'd have a widow's pension fund,--us and our children,--forever and ever, if the boys didn't come back. So, you see, I won't be out anything. Anyway, it's for the country. We'll be famous, as war brides. Even the name sounds glorious, doesn't it? War bride! Isn't that fine? _Hoffman:_ Here's a little lady who will hear herself called that to-morrow. [_Takes Amelia's hand._] _Minna:_ [_Clapping her hands._] Amelia a war bride, too! Good! _Hoffman:_ You'll be proud to hear her called that, won't you, Mother? Give us your blessing. |
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