The Mob by John Galsworthy
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KATHERINE. Yes. But Daddy doesn't want us to; he doesn't think it
fair, and he's been saying so. People are very angry with him. OLIVE. Why isn't it fair? I suppose we're littler than them. KATHERINE. No. OLIVE. Oh! in history we always are. And we always win. That's why I like history. Which are you for, Mummy--us or them? KATHERINE. Us. OLIVE. Then I shall have to be. It's a pity we're not on the same side as Daddy. [KATHERINE shudders] Will they hurt him for not taking our side? KATHERINE. I expect they will, Olive. OLIVE. Then we shall have to be extra nice to him. KATHERINE. If we can. OLIVE. I can; I feel like it. HELEN and HUBERT have returned along the terrace. Seeing KATHERINE and the child, HELEN passes on, but HUBERT comes in at the French window. OLIVE. [Catching sight of him-softly] Is Uncle Hubert going to the front to-day? [KATHERINE nods] But not grandfather? |
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