The Pot Boiler by Upton Sinclair
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page 87 of 140 (62%)
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_Peggy._ Oh, surely you wouldn't do that! _Landlady._ Why wouldn't I? _Peggy._ Don't you see how it would be in the play? You'd be hard and unmerciful. _Will._ Everybody would dislike you! _Peggy._ Think how ashamed you'd feel--before a whole theatre full of people every night! _Will._ You see, you must live up to the character we've imagined. _Landlady._ Well, for the land's sake! _(Overcome by curiosity.)_ When is this to be played? _Will._ Just as soon as I can get it done. _Landlady._ Well, don't be too long. I'd like to help you, but I need my money as much as anybody. _(Grinning.)_ Well, now, ain't that cute! In a play! Well, good luck to you! I'm sorry I interrupted you, I hope it'll be all right. Good-evening. _Peggy and Will._ Good-evening. _(Landlady exit.)_ _Will._ Did you ever hear the equal of that? _Peggy._ Off in your local color again! |
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