Her Own Way - A Play in Four Acts by Clyde Fitch
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BELLA. [_Delighted._] Ain't that a cute idea? GEORGIANA. We both trust you, Bella, to make me all right. BELLA. What ornaments? [_Taking off the apron, she walks around to Right of the table._ GEORGIANA. Would you wear any? BELLA. Oh, yes, for such an occasion! Of course, for maidens only feathers is correct; for wives and widows, tiaras and feathers. [_Putting away her things._ MRS. CARLEY _enters in a flurry of excitement, superbly dressed, and too youthfully._ MRS. CARLEY. Here I am; I've hurried so I don't feel half dressed. GEORGIANA. [_Smiling._] That's almost the way you _look_, mother. MRS. CARLEY. Well, I always did have shoulders, and I don't intend to hide them under a bushel; but what do you think of the dress, is it a success? GEORGIANA. From your point of view--perfect! MRS. CARLEY. Yes, but what's the difference about your point of view about it and mine? |
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