The Gay Lord Quex - A Comedy in Four Acts by Arthur Wing Pinero
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you say her room is?
DUCHESS. At the end of that passage. [_They rise together, with very little movement._] Oh, but she is in bed, and asleep! QUEX. _Is_ she? DUCHESS. Harry! QUEX. Wait--! [_He goes to the door, and examines the key-hole. Then he turns to the_ DUCHESS _and beckons to her. She joins him. He says, in a whisper, pointing to the key-hole._] Do you notice--? DUCHESS. What? QUEX. The key is in the lock horizontally. DUCHESS. |
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