The Garotters by William Dean Howells
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don't know--'
ROBERTS: 'And I could chime in on the laugh. I think I could do that if somebody else was doing the rest.' WILLIS, after a moment of silent reflection: 'I SHOULD like to do it. I should like to see how old Bemis would look when I played it on him. Roberts, I WILL do it. Not a word! I should LIKE to do it. Now you go on and hurry up your toilet, old fellow; you needn't mind me here. I'll be rehearsing.' MRS. ROBERTS, knocking at the door, outside: 'Edward, are you NEVER coming?' ROBERTS: 'Yes, yes; I'll be there in a minute, my dear.' WILLIS: 'Yes, he'll be there. Run along back, and keep it going till we come. Roberts, I wouldn't take a thousand dollars for this chance.' ROBERTS: 'I'm glad you like it.' WILLIS: 'Like it? Of course I do. Or no! Hold on! Wait! It won't do! No; you must take the leading part, and I'll support you, and I'll come in strong if you break down. That's the way we have got to work it. You must make the start.' ROBERTS: 'Couldn't you make it better, Willis? It's your idea.' WILLIS: 'No; they'd be sure to suspect me, and they can't suspect |
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