The Pot Boiler by Upton Sinclair
page 121 of 140 (86%)
page 121 of 140 (86%)
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_Bob (rises)._ A good idea! _Jessie._ Maybe I'll have to hide Jack until we can break the news. _(As she speaks Dad appears in the doorway behind her.)_ You see, Bob, we must handle him carefully--he's an old man and he's liable to fly off, and we can't tell what he might do in a sudden rage. He's not really responsible, you know. _Dad (stepping forward)._ What's this? _Jessie (starting)._ Oh, Dad! _Dad._ What's this you're trying to keep from me? _Jessie._ Why--it wasn't from you, Dad. _Dad._ Who was it from, hey? Answer me! _Jessie._ Why--Dad-- _Dad (raging)._ So I'm not really responsible! You have to handle me carefully, do you? What is it? Out with it. _Jessie._ Why Dad--it's nothing-- _Dad._ I know better. Out with it! _Bob._ Really, Dad-- |
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