The Gay Lord Quex - A Comedy in Four Acts by Arthur Wing Pinero
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derisive laughter._] I am deeply flattered by your enjoyment of the
prospect. SOPHY. Ha, ha, ha! why, you must take me for a fool! QUEX. Why? SOPHY. Why, can't you see that our being found together like this, here or anywhere, would do for _you_ as well as for me? QUEX. [_Rising._] Of course I see it. [_Advancing to her._] But, my dear Sophy, _I_ am already done for. _You_ provide for that. And so, if I have to part with my last shred of character, I will lose it in association with a woman of your class rather than with a lady whom I, with the rest of the world, hold in the highest esteem. SOPHY. [_After a pause._] Ho! oh, indeed? QUEX. |
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