A Collection of Stories by Jack London
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LORETTA. [Speaking eagerly, no longer petulant, looking, serious and
delighted, divining a proposal.] Then don't wait. Tell me right here. NED. [Almost threateningly.] Shall I? LORETTA. [Challenging.] Yes. [He looks around apprehensively as though fearing interruption, clears his throat, takes resolution, also takes LORETTA's hand.] [LORETTA is startled, timid, yet willing to hear, naively unable to conceal her love for him.] NED. [Speaking softly.] Loretta . . . I, . . . ever since I met you I have-- [JACK HEMINGWAY appears in the doorway to the left, just entering.] [NED suddenly drops LORETTA's hand. He shows exasperation.] [LORETTA shows disappointment at interruption.] NED. Confound it LORETTA. [Shocked.] Ned! Why will you swear so? NED. [Testily.] That isn't swearing. LORETTA. What is it, pray? |
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