The Skin Game by John Galsworthy
page 110 of 138 (79%)
page 110 of 138 (79%)
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[The SECOND STRANGER comes in quickly. At sight of him CHLOE
throws up her hands, gasps, breaks down, stage Left, and stands covering her face with her hands. It is so complete a confession that HORNBLOWER stands staggered; and, taking out a coloured handkerchief, wipes his brow.] DAWKER. Are you convinced? HORNBLOWER. Take those men away. DAWKER. If you're not satisfied, we can get other evidence; plenty. HORNBLOWER. [Looking at CHLOE] That's enough. Take them out. Leave me alone with her. [DAWKER takes them out Right. MRS. HILLCRIST passes HORNBLOWER and goes out at the window. HORNBLOWER moves down a step or two towards CHLOE.] HORNBLOWER. My God! CHLOE. [With an outburst] Don't tell Charlie! Don't tell Charlie! HORNBLOWER. Chearlie! So, that was your manner of life. [CHLOE utters a moaning sound.] So that's what ye got out of by marryin' into my family! Shame on ye, ye Godless thing! |
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