The Southern Cross - A Play in Four Acts by Foxhall Daingerfield
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[Fair laughs. Fair. But if you had been, 'twould be just twice as hard for us to give you up. Bev. I say, let's go find father. They're walking in the lane down past the quarters. [Fair hesitates. Fair. You go, Bev; I'll meet you near the gate. (She smiles at him). I'm tired, I reckon. Bev (slightly disappointed). I won't go unless you come. Fair (sits quietly for a moment, then looks up quickly at him). Go on, Bev, don't mind if I stay here. (A slight pause). Was there any news to-day? Bev. Nothing new. But won't it be splendid if General Morgan brings his camp near enough for George and Carter and Gordon all to come by and see us. Gee! I wish they'd come. Fair. Oh, Bev, do you think they could? 'Twould seem too good to be true. (She is silent for a moment). Bev, did you know Stephen Winthrop and his command had been ordered to the South? Doesn't it seem strange for a man with Southern blood to fight against his people? Of course he is our cousin, and that ought to make some difference, and then he was raised in the North with only visits here. And I suppose--I |
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