The First Man by Eugene O'Neill
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MARTHA--Not at all.
LILY--[Sitting down by the table as MARTHA and BIGELOW resume their seats on the lounge.] I must say it sounded serious. I heard you tell Big you'd forgive him everything, Martha. [Dryly--with a mocking glance at BIGELOW.] You're letting yourself in for a large proposition. BIGELOW--[Displeased but trying to smile it off.] The past is never past for a dog with a bad name, eh, Lily? [LILY laughs. BIGELOW gets up.] If you want to reward me for my truthfulness, Mrs. Jayson, help me take the kids for an airing in the car. I know it's an imposition but they've grown to expect you. [Glancing at his watch.] By Jove, I'll have to run along. I'll get them and then pick you up here. Is that all right? MARTHA--Fine. BIGELOW--I'll run, then. Good-by, Lily. [She nods. BIGELOW goes out rear.] MARTHA--[Cordially.] Come on over here, Lily. LILY--[Sits on couch with MARTHA--after a pause--with a smile.] You were forgetting, weren't you? MARTHA--What? LILY--That you'd invited all the family over here to tea this afternoon. I'm the advance guard. |
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