The Gay Lord Quex - A Comedy in Four Acts by Arthur Wing Pinero
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I beg you won't use such language.
QUEX. A trick, eh? SOPHY. Certainly. QUEX. You wanted--what did you want? SOPHY. [_Disdainfully._] A kiss, or a squeeze of the waist--anything of that sort would have done. QUEX. Oh, would it? You didn't get what you wanted, though. SOPHY. No; I suppose you were frightened. QUEX. [_Angrily._] What! |
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