Hobson's Choice by Harold Brighouse
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page 59 of 149 (39%)
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MAGGIE. Then he must take the consequences. Your books aren't my
affair. ALICE. I think you might help me, Maggie. (VICKEY _glances back at_ WILL.) MAGGIE. I'm surprised at you, Alice, I really am, after what you've just been told. Exposing your books to a rival shop. You ought to know better. Will's waiting. And you're to kiss him hearty now. ALICE. Very well. (_She moves_ C. _and kisses_ WILL, _then goes back_ L.) WILLIE. There's more in kissing nice young women than I thought. MAGGIE. Don't get too fond of it, my lad. (_She goes to him_.) ALICE. Well, I hope you're satisfied, Maggie. You've got your way again, and now perhaps you'll tell us if there's anything you want in this shop. MAGGIE. Eh? Are you trying to sell me something? ALICE. I'm asking you, what's your business here? MAGGIE. I've told you once. Will and me's taking a day off to put you in the way of getting wed. |
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