Anna Christie by Eugene O'Neill
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frank stares. LARRY comes back with the drink which he sets before
ANNA and returns to the bar again. ANNA downs her drink at a gulp. Then, after a moment, as the alcohol begins to rouse her, she turns to MARTHY with a friendly smile.] Gee, I needed that bad, all right, all right! MARTHY--[Nodding her head sympathetically.] Sure--yuh look all in. Been on a bat? ANNA--No--travelling--day and a half on the train. Had to sit up all night in the dirty coach, too. Gawd, I thought I'd never get here! MARTHY--[With a start--looking at her intently.] Where'd yuh come from, huh? ANNA--St. Paul--out in Minnesota. MARTHY--[Staring at her in amazement--slowly.] So--yuh're--[She suddenly bursts out into hoarse, ironical laughter.] Gawd! ANNA--All the way from Minnesota, sure. [Flaring up.] What you laughing at? Me? MARTHY--[Hastily.] No, honest, kid. I was thinkin' of somethin' else. ANNA--[Mollified--with a smile.] Well, I wouldn't blame you, at that. Guess I do look rotten--yust out of the hospital two weeks. I'm going to have another 'ski. What d'you say? Have something on |
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