Two Men of Sandy Bar; a drama by Bret Harte
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SCENE 3.--The Same. (A pause. SANDY'S voice, without.) This way, miss: the trail is easier. (MISS MARY'S voice, without.) Never mind me; look after the bucket. Enter SANDY, carrying bucket with water, followed by MISS MARY. SANDY sets bucket down. Miss Mary. There, you've spilt half of it. If it had been whiskey, you'd have been more careful. Sandy (submissively). Yes, miss. Miss Mary (aside). "Yes, miss! "The man will drive me crazy with his saccharine imbecility. (Aloud.) I believe you would assent to anything, even if I said you were--an impostor! Sandy (amazedly). An impostor, Miss Mary? Miss Mary. Well, I don't know what other term you use in Red Gulch to express a man who conceals his real name under another. Sandy (embarrassed, but facing MISS MARY). Has anybody been tellin' ye I was an impostor, miss? Has thet derned old fool that I saw ye with-- |
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