Six Plays by Lady Florence Henrietta Fisher Darwin
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You get and leave it all to me. I'll bring it off.
ELIZABETH. All right, Father, just you try your way--I'll have nothing more to do with it. [MILLIE comes in.] MILLIE. Why, Father, you're back early from the Fair. DANIEL. That's so, my wench. See that package over yonder? MILLIE. O, that I do, Father. DANIEL. Yon great one's for you, Mill. MILLIE. O Father, what's inside it? DANIEL. 'Tis a new, smart bonnet, my wench. MILLIE. For me, Father? DANIEL. Ah--who else should it be for, Mill? MILLIE. O Father, you are good to me. DANIEL. And a silk cloak as well. MILLIE. A silken cloak, and a bonnet--O Father, 'tis too much for you to give me all at once, like. DANIEL. Young Andrew did help me with the choice, and 'tis all to be worn on this day month, my girl. |
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