Alice Sit-By-The-Fire by J. M. (James Matthew) Barrie
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hiding place, and seems to greet her at the other door.
ALICE. 'Amy!' COLONEL, jumping up, 'Not really? Hallo! I never for a moment--It was true, then. Amy, you are a good little girl to come.' AMY, to whom this is a not unexpected step in the game, 'Dear father.' STEVE, to whom it is a very unexpected step indeed, 'Amy! Is this--your daughter, Alice?' ALICE, wondering at the perfidy of the creature, 'I forgot that you don't know her, Steve.' STEVE. 'But if--if this is your daughter--you are the mother.' ALICE. 'The mother?' COLONEL, jovially, 'Well thought out, Steve. He is a master mind, Alice.' STEVE. 'But--but----' Mercifully Amy has not lost her head. She is here to save them all. AMY. 'Introduce me, father.' COLONEL. 'He is astounded at our having such a big girl.' |
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