Hobson's Choice by Harold Brighouse
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(MAGGIE _enters from_ R.)
I'm going out, Maggie. MAGGIE (_She remains by door_). Dinner's at one, remember. HOBSON. Dinner will be when I come in for it. I'm master here. (_Moves to go_.) MAGGIE. Yes, father. One o'clock. HOBSON (_disgusted_.) Come along, Jim. (JIM _and_ HOBSON _go out to street_. MAGGIE _turns to speak inside_ R. _door_.) MAGGIE. Dinner at half-past one, girls. We'll give him half an hour. (_She closes door, turns arm-chair facing C. and moves to trap, which she raises_.) Willie, come here. (_In a moment_ WILLIE _appears, and stops half-way up_.) WILLIE. Yes, Miss Maggie? MAGGIE (L. _of trap_.) Come up, and put the trap down, I want to talk to you. (_He comes, reluctantly_.) WILLIE. We're very busy in the cellar. |
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