Strife by John Galsworthy
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page 33 of 126 (26%)
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HARNESS. [Ironically.] I congratulate you on the conciliatory spirit that's been displayed. With your permission, gentlemen, I'll be with you again at half-past five. Good morning! [He bows slightly, rests his eyes on ANTHONY, who returns his stare unmoved, and, followed by UNDERWOOD, goes out. There is a moment of uneasy silence. UNDERWOOD reappears in the doorway.] WILDER. [With emphatic disgust.] Well! [The double-doors are opened.] ENID. [Standing in the doorway.] Lunch is ready. [EDGAR, getting up abruptly, walks out past his sister.] WILDER. Coming to lunch, Scantlebury? SCANTLEBURY. [Rising heavily.] I suppose so, I suppose so. It's the only thing we can do. [They go out through the double-doors.] WANKLIN. [In a low voice.] Do you really mean to fight to a finish, Chairman? [ANTHONY nods.] WANKLIN. Take care! The essence of things is to know when to stop. |
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