Her Own Way - A Play in Four Acts by Clyde Fitch
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[_Drops her worsted;_ COAST _picks it up and gives it to her._ COAST. All right, only I need a shave. [_He sits Left._ MRS. CARLEY. Well, you shouldn't talk about it! You need a lot of coaching. GEORGIANA. [_Aside to_ DICK.] Stay; I want to speak to you alone. DICK. All right, old girl, I think I know why. MRS. CARLEY. Why don't you all sit down? GEORGIANA. He hasn't much time. DICK. I haven't long to stay. I must be at the armory by a quarter to four. GEORGIANA. You march by here at four, don't you, on your way to the 42d St. Station? DICK. Yes, rather a bore; but the Governor insists, and Roosevelt comes on to receive us at 59th St. GEORGIANA. We oughtn't to keep Dick, then, mother; we ought to say good-by at once. |
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