The Black Cat - A Play in Three Acts by John Todhunter
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Yes, I'm in very good form. But you're not looking well--rather pale, you know. Mrs. Denham. I'm a little tired, that's all. I am so glad to see you again. Why have you quite given me up? Mrs. Tremaine. Well, you see, I have been rather making a mess of my life, and I have not been much in town. Besides, I was a little shy about coming, after--all my escapades. Mrs. Denham. You know I'm not a censorious person, Blanche. I don't think our conventional morality very admirable, and I never adored the patient Griselda. Mrs. Tremaine. You don't know how I feel your kindness, Constance. I have had a hard time of it, so far; but now I have taken my life into my own hands, and I mean to live it out. Mrs. Denham. But your husband? You married again, did you not? |
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