Her Own Way - A Play in Four Acts by Clyde Fitch
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"inside information." If a man gives your brother a good tip, let him
drop it like hot lead. People with a real good tip ain't giving it away. There's never enough to divide up and go around,--not in this world,--and inside information that gets told to a lamb like your brother is too damned outside information for me! [_He rises and moves away, half in irritation, half in humor._ GEORGIANA. Oh! Oh! COAST. Pardon. GEORGIANA. Are you as rich as people say? COAST. Richer! GEORGIANA. How did you get it? COAST. I started my dough with a mine. GEORGIANA. Why can't you put Steve into a mine? COAST. [_Laughing._] What's the use? he'll lose everything just as quick in Wall Street. GEORGIANA. But I mean a good mine. COAST. [_Coming back to her._] Listen! I worked right in our mine with my father when I was only eight years old! That's why I ain't better educated--I worked for ten years there down in the dirt and muck! |
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