The Pot Boiler by Upton Sinclair
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_Landlady (opens door)._ Now, where's them people? _(Looks about suspiciously.)_ Haven't skipped, I hope! _(Goes to room Right.)_ Anybody in here? Humph! Looks like they're hard up! A bum lot! _(Belle appears Left with shawl over shoulders and a loaf of bread in her hand.)_ Oh! Here you are! I want that rent. _Belle._ Why do you come for it to-night? _(She stands in doorway, as if afraid of the woman.)_ _Landlady._ Ain' it been due two weeks? _Belle._ But I told you we'd have it to-morrow. _Landlady._ Well, it's nearly to-morrow. I want to get it before it's gone. _Belle._ But Dolly doesn't get home until very late. _Landlady._ You keep telling me about Dolly---- _Belle._ She said she'd have some money. I'll bring it to your room as soon as she gets home. _Landlady._ All right. I've got sick of waitin' for that money! If you haven't got it you can just move on, that's all! You might as well understand---- _Belle (with gesture of distraction)._ Oh, all right! All right! I've told you we're doing our best! _(Turns and rushes off Left.)_ |
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