The Pot Boiler by Upton Sinclair
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have it when Dolly gets home?
_Landlady._ Dolly! Who's Dolly? _Will._ Oh, I----_(Laughs.)_ I beg pardon! _Peggy (laughing with him)._ You see, my husband's writing a play, and Dolly is one of the characters in it. We're putting you in, too. _Landlady._ _Me?_ _Peggy._ Yes--I hope you won't mind. You see, he wanted somebody that was interesting, that people would like to see on the stage---- _Will._ And when it comes out you can go and see it. _Peggy._ We'll get you tickets, you know. _Will._ We'll be delighted to place a box at your disposal. _Landlady._ Well, for the land's sake! _(Beaming.)_ What sort of a character am I? _Will._ Why, you're the landlady in the play; there's a poor family in distress, and you take pity on them, and help them in their trouble. It's very touching--everybody will be moved to tears by it. _Landlady (suspiciously)._ Well now, that's all right, but I have to have my rent. I have to pay the agent for this house. If you can't pay me, I have to ask you to move. |
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