The Mob by John Galsworthy
page 38 of 93 (40%)
page 38 of 93 (40%)
![]() | ![]() |
|
[A silence.]
BANNING. Well, that's true, I suppose. What we really want is to make sure he won't break out again. HOME. Very high-minded, his views of course--but, some consideration for the common herd. You'll pardon me! SHELDER. We've come with the friendliest feelings, Mrs. More--but, you know, it won't do, this sort of thing! WACE. We shall be able to smooth him down. Oh! surely. BANNING. We'd be best perhaps not to mention about his knowing that fighting had begun. [As he speaks, MORE enters through the French windows. They all rise.] MORE. Good-morning, gentlemen. [He comes down to the table, but does not offer to shake hands.] BANNING. Well, Mr. More? You've made a woeful mistake, sir; I tell you to your face. MORE. As everybody else does, Banning. Sit down again, please. [They gradually resume their seats, and MORE sits in KATHERINE's chair. She alone remains standing leaning against the corner of |
|