The Pot Boiler by Upton Sinclair
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page 47 of 140 (33%)
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_Will. (Off.)_ What is it? _Peggy._ You're sending him off! But where's the heart interest? _Will._ It's coming right now! _Peggy._ What's it to be? _Will (appears Left with dishes in arms)._ Why, dearest, there's only one thing it could be! _Peggy._ What is that? _Will._ You know I have only one heart-interest! _Peggy (looks at him, then rises and steps to him, with Mss. in her hand)._ You dear, sweet boy? _Will (steps back out of sight)._ Look out for my dishes! _(as Peggy follows off, sounds of kisses heard)_ My heart-interest! My dear, blessed heart-interest! My only heart-interest in the world! _(Full light rises slowly on the Play-play. The door of restaurant opens, and Peggy appears in the entrance, as Belle, with a waitress's costume. She stands gazing out, as if getting breath of fresh air, being ill. Then she draws back and closes the door.)_ _Jack (enters Left)._ Gee, I never thought it would be as bad as this! _(goes to window of restaurant)_ I've got to get something to eat--there's no use talking about it! I don't believe that kid is |
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