Hobson's Choice by Harold Brighouse
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you'll go along with us. Father's safe where he is. (_Rises and
crosses_ L.) ALICE. And the shop? MAGGIE. Tubby can see to the shop. And that reminds me. You _can_ sell me something. There are some rings in that drawer there, Vickey. VICKEY. Brass rings? MAGGIE. Yes. I want one. That's the size. (_She holds up her wedding-ring finger and moves to the counter_.) VICKEY. That! But you're not taking it for-- (VICKEY _puts box of rings on counter_.) MAGGIE. Yes, I am. Will and me aren't throwing money round, but we can pay our way. There's fourpence for the ring. Gather it up, Vickey. (_Putting down money and trying on rings_.) ALICE. Wedded with a brass ring! MAGGIE. This one will do. It's a nice fit. Alice, you haven't entered that sale in your book. No wonder you're worried with the accounts if that's the way you see to them. (_She comes down_ L. C. and puts ring in her bag_.) ALICE. I'm a bit too much astonished at you to think about |
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