Her Own Way - A Play in Four Acts by Clyde Fitch
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COAST. Is she all dressed now? GEORGIANA. Not yet. I'm judging by her dress rehearsal! I left her in a state of terrible indecision as to whether she should arch her eyebrows "just a little" with a burnt match! [_All laugh again good-naturedly._ COAST. Smart old girl! GEORGIANA. She's all the happier for being silly, and she's a good soul and does her best! What's _your_ news, Steve? [_Turning to_ STEVEN. STEVEN. Sam, would you mind? [_Motions to_ COAST _to leave the room._ COAST. Oh, no! [_Rises._] See you later! I'll go and take a squint at auntie. [_He goes out Right._ GEORGIANA. Steve, you look troubled--what's gone wrong? [_She goes to_ STEVEN _on the sofa and sits beside him._ |
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