Our American Cousin by Tom Taylor
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in those keers. I'd like to have a snooze if I could find a place
to lay down in. [Sees curtain on window, L. E.] Oh, this might do! [Pulls curtain, then starts back.] No you don't! One shower bath a day is enough for me. [Cautiously opens them.] No, I guess this is all right, I shall be just as snug in here as in a pew at meeting, or a private box at the Theatre. Hello! somebody's coming. [Goes into recess.] Enter Dundreary and Buddicombe, L. 1 E. Bud My lord-- Dun [Business.] Bud My lord! Dun [Business.] Bud Your lordship!! [Louder.] Dun There, now you've spoiled it. Bud Spoiled what, my lord? Dun Spoiled what, my lord; why, a most magnificent sneeze! Bud I am very sorry, my lord. |
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