The Southern Cross - A Play in Four Acts by Foxhall Daingerfield
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[Fair has stood looking off into the sunset. She turns slowly, then speaks. [Gordon enters at gate unseen by them. Fair (in a very low voice). Carter, you know I love and trust you, and you know it's like tearing my heart strings to tell you this. But it is because I love and trust you as I do that I must tell you. (Slowly)--I cannot give my heart, or my life to you. They are not mine! Now! Carter (slowly realizing). You mean-- Fair (in agony). I love him-- Carter (in a strange voice). I may not ask you--who? Fair. Better no, my dearest Carter. Carter (turns to the house, all the life and happiness gone from his face). Will you come in? We have not long before the wedding. [Exit into house. [Gordon comes slowly to Fair who has sunk down upon the bench, sobbing softly to herself. Gordon. Fair! [She looks up quickly. |
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