The Notorious Mrs. Ebbsmith by Arthur Wing Pinero
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page 101 of 140 (72%)
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AGNES. Ruined--! ST. OLPHERTS. Yes, there's great compensation in that--for women. AGNES. [Sitting.] Why do you suggest he'll be ruined through me? [Uneasily.] At any rate, he'd ended his old career before we met. ST. OLPHERTS. Pardon me; it's not now too late for him to resume that career. The threads are not quite broken yet. AGNES. Oh, the scandal in London-- ST. OLPHERTS. Would be dispelled by this sham reconciliation with his wife. AGNES. [Looking at him.] Sham--? ST. OLPHERTS. Why, of course. All we desired to arrange was that for the future their household should be conducted strictly a la mode. AGNES. A la mode? ST. OLPHERTS. [Behind the settee, looking down upon her.] Mr. Cleeve in one quarter of the house, Mrs. Cleeve in another. AGNES. Oh, yes. ST. OLPHERTS. A proper aspect to the world, combined with freedom on both sides. It's a more decorous system than the aggressive Free Union |
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