The Gay Lord Quex - A Comedy in Four Acts by Arthur Wing Pinero
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_The_ YOUNGER SERVANT _comes down the steps._
SERVANT. [_To_ SOPHY.] Mrs. Eden is quite ready for you, miss. [_She hurriedly replaces her manicure instruments, &c., in the bag, hands the bowl to the_ SERVANT, _and, without looking at_ POLLITT _or_ QUEX, _goes swiftly up the steps and disappears. The_ SERVANT _follows her, carrying the bowl._ POLLITT. [_To_ QUEX.] Excuse me, my lord-- QUEX. [_Coming forward, and picking up his newspaper._] Eh? POLLITT. That young lady and I are engaged to be married. QUEX. Mr.--Valma? POLLITT. Yes, my lord. [_Hotly._] And I very much object to her manicuring |
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