Sota Vanasse
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2009年 8月 22日 (土) 00:26:47 JST
Ly.] You are always wanting to tell me something. NED. Yes, but only in fun. This is different. This is serious. Our . . . my happiness depends upon it. LORETTA. [Speaking eagerly, no longer petulant, looking, serious and delighted, divining a proposal.] Then don't wait. Tell me right here. NED. [Almost threateningly.] Shall I? LORETTA. [Challenging.] Yes. [He looks around apprehensively as though fearing interruption, clears his throat, takes resolution, also takes LORETTA's hand.] [LORETTA is startled, timid, yet willing to hear, naively unable to conceal her love for him.] NED. [Speaking softly.] Loretta . . . I, . . . ever since I met you I have-- [JACK HEMINGWAY appears in the doorway to the left, just entering.] [NED suddenly drops LORETTA's hand. He shows exasperation.] [LORETTA shows disappointment at interruption.] NED. Confound it LORETTA. [Shocked.] Ned! Why will you swear so? NED. [Testily.] That isn't swearing. LORETTA. What is it, pray? NED. Displeasuring. JACK HEMINGWAY. [Who is crossing over to right.] Squabbling again? LORETTA. [Indignantly and with dignity.] No, we're not. NED. [Gruffly.] What do you want now? JACK HEMINGWAY. [Enthusiastically.] Come on fishing. NED. [Snappily.] No. It's too warm. JACK HEMINGWAY. [Resignedly, going out right.] You needn't take a fellow's head off. -------------- next part -------------- $B%F%-%9%H7A<00J30$NE:IU%U%!%$%k$rJ]4I$7$^$7$?(B... $B%U%!%$%kL>(B: bombazine.jpg $B7?(B: image/jpeg $B%5%$%:(B: 9382 $B%P%$%H(B $B ＠ bL@(B: $BL5$7(BDownload
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