Candida by George Bernard Shaw
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watch and pray when I am asleep? Isn't that so, Miss Prossy?
PROSERPINE (sharply). Miss Garnett, if you please. LEXY. I beg your pardon--Miss Garnett. PROSERPINE. You've got to do all the work to-day. LEXY. Why? PROSERPINE. Never mind why. It will do you good to earn your supper before you eat it, for once in a way, as I do. Come: don't dawdle. You should have been off on your rounds half an hour ago. LEXY (perplexed). Is she in earnest, Morell? MORELL (in the highest spirits--his eyes dancing). Yes. _I_ am going to dawdle to-day. LEXY. You! You don't know how. MORELL (heartily). Ha! ha! Don't I? I'm going to have this day all to myself--or at least the forenoon. My wife's coming back: she's due here at 11.45. LEXY (surprised). Coming back already--with the children? I thought they were to stay to the end of the month. MORELL. So they are: she's only coming up for two days, to get some flannel things for Jimmy, and to see how we're getting on |
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