Defenders of Democracy; contributions from representative other arts from our allies and our own country, ed. by the Gift book committee of the Militia of Mercy by Militia of Mercy
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(Springing up) Now I'm off. You don't know how happy you make me by promising to be my best man. DARTREY My dear fellow-- GILRUTH And just wait until you see her. Eyes you lose yourself in. A voice soft as velvet. A brain so nimble that wit flows like music from her tongue. Poetry too. She dances like thistledown and sings like a thrush. And with all that she's in love with me. DARTREY I'm delighted. GILRUTH I want her to meet you first. A snug little dinner before the wedding. She's heard so much against the English I want her to see the best specimen they've got. (Dartrey laughs heartily) I tell you if you pass muster with her you have the passport to Kingdom come. (Laughing as well as he grips Dartrey's hand) Good-by. DARTREY |
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