The Mob by John Galsworthy
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KATHERINE. How do you do, Mr. Home? HOME. [Bowing rather extravagantly over her hand, as if to show his independence of women's influence] Mrs. More! We hardly expected-- This is an honour. WACE. How do you do, Ma'am? KATHERINE. And you, Mr. Wace? WACE. Thank you, Ma'am, well indeed! SHELDER. How d'you do, Mrs. More? KATHERINE. Very well, thank you, Mr. Shelder. BANNING. [Speaking with a rather broad country accent] This is but a poor occasion, Ma'am. KATHERINE. Yes, Mr. Banning. Do sit down, gentlemen. Seeing that they will not settle down while she is standing, she sits at the table. They gradually take their seats. Each member of the deputation in his own way is severely hanging back from any mention of the subject in hand; and KATHERINE as intent on drawing them to it. KATHERINE. My husband will be here in two minutes. He's only over at the House. |
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