The Romancers - A Comedy in Three Acts by Edmond Rostand
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[Enter PASQUINOT, left.] PASQUINOT. Well, Mademoiselle, what are you doing here? SYLVETTE. Nothing. Taking the air. PASQUINOT. Alone? But, you silly girl, are you not afraid? SYLVETTE. Not in the least. PASQUINOT. Near this wall? I forbade you to come near it! You see that park over there? That belong to my mortal enemy! SYLVETTE. I know it, Father dear. PASQUINOT. Why, here you are exposed to any insult, any--if those rascals knew that my daughter were walking alone in this park-- Brr! It makes me shiver to think of! I'm going to have the wall repaired, and erect a huge iron grill on top of it. SYLVETTE. [Aside] He'll never do it--it would cost too much! PASQUINOT. Now go into the house--quick! [She goes out, PASQUINOT glowering at her.] BERGAMIN. [Heard from the other side of the wall, as he enters] Take this note at once to Monsieur Straforel. PASQUINOT. [Running to the wall and climbing to the top of it] |
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