Class of '29 by Orrie Lashin;Milo M. (Milo Milton) Hastings
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LAURA. All right, it's true. What he told you about yourself you
already knew. Everybody knew it. It was nothing but words and made no real difference in your life. But you told him something about himself that makes all the difference in the world--and has ruined his life and mine. [_She rises._] TED. I admit all that. LAURA. [_Near hysteria._] Well, then, shut up! [_To escape from him she goes into kitchen._] MARTIN. [_Dryly, as he shades drawing._] The lady, it seems, would have been quite satisfied if you had merely called her husband a traitor to his country, a robber of blind widows, a bombastic egotist, a thieving son-of-a-'bitch and a cock-eyed liar. TED. [_Humorlessly._] It wasn't what I called him. It was what I told him. MARTIN. Precisely. The greater the truth the greater the libel. Ken Holden, you see, wanted to be an adult lion among the little monkeys, and you informed him that he was still an infant drawing sustenance from parental sources. TED. [_Sensing_ MARTIN'S _friendliness approaches him like a friendless dog._] You understand, don't you, how he provoked me? MARTIN. Perfectly. TED. [_Sees sketch._] Why, that's me you're drawing! |
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