The Gay Lord Quex - A Comedy in Four Acts by Arthur Wing Pinero
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Yes. Yes, indeed.
SOPHY. [_With a shade less confidence._] Ha, ha! if your lordship thinks to frighten me, you've got hold of the wrong customer. Ha, ha, ha! two or three things you haven't reckoned for, I can assure you. Here's one--I told Miss Muriel exactly what I heard, between you and your Duchess, in the garden this evening. QUEX. [_Grinding his teeth._] You did! [_Involuntarily making a threatening movement towards her._] You did, you--! SOPHY. [_Cowering over the settee._] Oh! QUEX. [_Recovering himself._] Oh, you did, did you? SOPHY. [_Facing him defiantly._] Yes, I did. QUEX. [_Coolly._] Well? and what then? You listen to a conversation carried on |
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