Her Own Way - A Play in Four Acts by Clyde Fitch
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fortune! Not in words! I know what I'm talking about, Sam. Louise would
have everything she wanted--and the way she'd live then! She could drop the social chip off her shoulders, go anywhere, and receive everybody. [_Standing beside the table, he eats a little cake._ COAST. Well? STEVEN. Do you advise me to risk it? COAST. [_Pretending indifference._] What? STEVEN. Louise's money? COAST. I ain't advising anything. If it went wrong, you'd blame me to the women. STEVEN. Is that the kind of a man I am? COAST. [_Rises and goes to Steven and slaps him on the back._] No, Steve, I take it back. You take a licking better'n any feller I ever saw. STEVEN. Experience! But this thing can't go wrong! The man who told me is the head and--I told Georgiana--didn't she give you a hint? COAST. [_After a slight pause._] No. [_Turns up to the window and stands there with his back to Steven._ |
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