First Plays by A. A. (Alan Alexander) Milne
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When BOB comes in he is still resting with his arm on the
mantelpiece looking into the fire.) GERALD (looking up). Hullo. BOB. Hullo. (After a pause) Is that all you've got to say? GERALD. I've just seen Pamela. BOB (trying not to show his eagerness). Well? GERALD. Well--isn't that enough? BOB. What do you mean? GERALD (bitterly). Do you want me to fall on, your neck, and say take her and be happy? BOB. You never loved her. GERALD. That's a lie, and anyhow we won't discuss it. She's going to marry you, and that's an end of it. BOB (very eagerly). She _is_ going to? GERALD (sharply). Don't you know it? BOB (mumbling). Yes, but she might--Ah, you couldn't charm her away from me this time. |
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