The Gay Lord Quex - A Comedy in Four Acts by Arthur Wing Pinero
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SOPHY.
This is from _him_, Mrs. Eden--from Mr. Valma, saying good-night. He's gone to bed. MRS. EDEN. Good gracious! how do _you_ know? SOPHY. Mrs. Gregory, the housekeeper, has allowed him to sleep here to-night, so that we may go back together in the morning. MRS. EDEN. Ah, yes. DUCHESS. [_Taking off her bracelets._] My jewel-case, Sophy. [SOPHY _puts the note to her lips, slips it into the bodice of her dress, and re-enters the bedroom._ MRS. EDEN. [_To the_ DUCHESS.] By-the-by, what _did_ Valma see in your hand, Duchess, after dinner? Why wouldn't you tell us? |
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