Her Own Way - A Play in Four Acts by Clyde Fitch
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DICK. Good morning, are you at home? GEORGIANA. [_Very embarrassed._] Oh, mercy! Do go away so I can get out! DICK. [_Tremendously amused._] Come on out! GEORGIANA. No! I can't with you there. [_Laughing_.] Please leave the room for just one minute! DICK. Not if I know it! Come on out! GEORGIANA. Not for worlds! Go away, please! [DICK _shakes his head "No."_] Then I shall never come out. DICK. Ah, but that's hardly fair, because I want to talk to you comfortably. GEORGIANA. Well, then, come on under! DICK. Is there room? GEORGIANA. A cable car conductor who knew his business could seat four more people in here. DICK. Still--I think I'm more comfortable up here. GEORGIANA. Selfish! Go on away! [DICK _shakes his head._] Children, if you love your auntie, go for Mr. Dick with all your might and main and push him into the hall. |
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