The Southern Cross - A Play in Four Acts by Foxhall Daingerfield
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Fair (surprised). To go with him to get some flowers.
Gordon (relieved). Oh, only that. Well, I will wait. Only till you get the flowers, remember. I'll walk down through the garden. You won't be long? Fair. He's coming in a minute. (Exit Gordon by gate into garden. Fair stands quietly for a moment, then covers her face with her hands; when she speaks, her voice is very strange). Coming here! Coming here! Oh, Steve, I cannot bear it! I cannot bear it! (slowly gazing off before her). And as our enemy--you whom I have loved--whom I now love! [Enter Carter from the house. Carter. Isn't it great about the wedding? Fair (quickly trying to hide her grief of a moment before). Yes, yes, I am so glad. But we must get the flowers for her, at the bushes here by the house. Carter. Aunt Marthy brought in all the roses she can want. And, Fair, I spoke about the flowers for just this chance of seeing you alone. We soldiers snatch our happiness when best we can. I've come to ask you for the greatest thing in all this world. I must ask now. (She turns away; he takes her hand). I love you--I love you! Fair, I fancied it would be hard for me to say those three little words, but it is not hard--it is very easy. I love you dearer than everything in the world. Fair, look at me. Surely, you have guessed this love. Look at me! [She slowly faces him, drawing her hand away. |
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