The Black Cat - A Play in Three Acts by John Todhunter
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Denham.
(_bowing_) 'Tis but your due, madam, I protest. Come, sit down, and let us be lazy. (_Pushes armchair round for Mrs. Tremaine, takes chair from "throne" and sits near her._) We have worked very hard. Do you ever go to the theatre? Mrs. Tremaine. Sometimes. Denham. Does it amuse you? Mrs. Tremaine. Oh yes! I like a good three act farce. Denham. So do I. But our serious plays are amusing in a deeper way--now that we have begun timidly to scratch the surface of things. I wonder, if you and I were put on the stage, what they would say of us? Mrs. Tremaine. But there is nothing to make a play about in _us_. Denham. |
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