What Every Woman Knows by J. M. (James Matthew) Barrie
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JOHN. She's as poor as a mouse. JAMES [thinking possibly of his Elizabeth's mother]. We'll go to her friends, and tell them all. They'll stop it. JOHN. She's of age. JAMES. They'll take her far away. JOHN. I'll follow, and tear her from them. ALICK. Your career--- JOHN [to his credit]. To hell with my career. Do you think I don't know I'm on the rocks? What can you, or you, or you, understand of the passions of a man! I've fought, and I've given in. When a ship founders, as I suppose I'm foundering, it's not a thing to yelp at. Peace, all of you. [He strides into the dining-room, where we see him at times pacing the floor.] DAVID [to JAMES, who gives signs of a desire to take off his coat]. Let him be. We can't budge him. [With bitter wisdom] It's true what he says, true at any rate about me. What do I know of the passions of a man! I'm up against something I don't understand. ALICK. It's something wicked. DAVID. I dare say it is, but it's something big. |
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