The Silver Box by John Galsworthy
page 66 of 100 (66%)
page 66 of 100 (66%)
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ROPER. [Quietly to JACK.] I suppose you did n't leave your
latch-key in the door? JACK. [Sullenly.] Yes, I did. BARTHWICK. Good heavens! What next? MRS. BARTHWICK. I 'm certain you never let that man into the house, Jack, it's a wild invention. I'm sure there's not a word of truth in it, Mr. Roper. ROPER. [Very suddenly.] Where did you sleep last night? JACK. [Promptly.] On the sofa, there--[hesitating]--that is--I---- BARTHWICK. On the sofa? D' you mean to say you did n't go to bed? JACK.[Sullenly.] No. BARTHWICK. If you don't remember anything, how can you remember that? JACK. Because I woke up there in the morning. MRS. BARTHWICK. Oh, Jack! BARTHWICK. Good Gracious! JACK. And Mrs. Jones saw me. I wish you would n't bait me so. |
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