Augustus Does His Bit by George Bernard Shaw
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these fellows at last. Excuse my violence; but discipline is
absolutely necessary in dealing with the lower middle classes. THE LADY. Serve the insolent creature right! Look I have found you a beautiful envelope for the list, an unmistakable lady's envelope. [She puts the sham list into her envelope and hands it to him.] AUGUSTUS. Excellent. Really very clever of you. [Slyly.] Come: would you like to have a peep at the list [beginning to take the blank paper from the envelope]? THE LADY [on the brink of detection]. No no. Oh, please, no. AUGUSTUS. Why? It won't bite you [drawing it out further.] THE LADY [snatching at his hand]. Stop. Remember: if there should be an inquiry, you must be able to swear that you never showed that list to a mortal soul. AUGUSTUS. Oh, that is a mere form. If you are really curious-- THE LADY. I am not. I couldn't bear to look at it. One of my dearest friends was blown to pieces by an aircraft gun; and since then I have never been able to think of one without horror. AUGUSTUS. You mean it was a real gun, and actually went off. How sad! how sad! [He pushes the sham list back into the envelope, and pockets it.] |
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