The Silver Box by John Galsworthy
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page 68 of 100 (68%)
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doing, and were in such a disgusting condition that you don't
remember a word of it---- ROPER. [Quick.] I've no memory myself--never had. BARTHWICK. [Desperately.] I don't know what you're to say. ROPER. [To JACK.] Say nothing at all! Don't put yourself in a false position. The man stole the things or the woman stole the things, you had nothing to do with it. You were asleep on the sofa. MRS. BARTHWICK. Your leaving the latch-key in the door was quite bad enough, there's no need to mention anything else. [Touching his forehead softly.] My dear, how hot your head is! JACK. But I want to know what I 'm to do. [Passionately.] I won't be badgered like this. [MRS. BARTHWICK recoils from him.] ROPER. [Very quickly.] You forget all about it. You were asleep. JACK. Must I go down to the Court to-morrow? ROPER. [Shaking his head.] No. BARTHWICK. [In a relieved voice.] Is that so? ROPER. Yes. |
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