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  The Importance of Being Earnest A Trivial Comedy for Serious People THE PERSONS IN THE PLAY John Worthing


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id: 4093
title: Hedda Gabler
author: Ibsen, Henrik
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  GEORGE TESMAN comes from the right into the inner room, sit comfortably on the sofa and have a little chat, till Hedda comes. [Looks at her, a little cast down.] Yes, I suppose I shall, Aunt! [Holds out her hand.] Good morning, dear Miss Tesman! Yes, my dear, good Hedda, if you only would. [Rising quickly and uneasily.] And now I beg and implore you, Mr. Tesman--receive Eilert Lovborg kindly if he comes to you! Do you think Berta could post the letter, Hedda dear? Judge Brack wishes to know if Mrs. Tesman will receive him. Yes, books on his special subjects, Mrs. Tesman. looks towards the inner room, and laughs.] Yes, as I thought! Hedda, has no message come from Eilert Lovborg? [Looks dubiously at her.] But, Hedda dear--do you think it would quite [Approaching HEDDA.] Will you too shake hands with me, Mrs. Tesman?


id: 844
title: The Importance of Being Earnest: A Trivial Comedy for Serious People
author: Wilde, Oscar
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  My dear fellow, the way you flirt with Gwendolen is perfectly Bring me that cigarette case Mr. Worthing left in the smokingroom the last time he dined here. Cecily, with her fondest love to her dear Uncle Jack.'' There is no Aunt Cecily, who lives at Tunbridge Wells, calls you her dear uncle. If I marry a charming girl like Gwendolen, and Good afternoon, dear Algernon, I hope you are behaving [Lady Bracknell and Algernon go into the music-room, Gwendolen remains No, dear Miss Prism, I know that, but I felt instinctively that life, but still I think you had better wait till Uncle Jack arrives. [Looks at Cecily, who makes no sign.] Yes, sir. I am engaged to be married to Gwendolen, Lady Bracknell! That lady is Miss Cecily Cardew, my ward. Come, dear, [Gwendolen rises] we have already missed five, if not six,


id: 32025
title: Forget Me Nearly
author: Wallace, F. L. (Floyd L.)
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  The man stared vacantly, closed his eyes for a moment and then opened "I don''t know if I have a problem." The man brushed his hand slowly The man nodded, and Borgenese went on: "Shelter and food for anyone "I know that now that you mention it," said the man. "There must be _some_ way," the man said painfully. "Of course I want to know who I am," he said in surprise. "I''m sure," said Luis, and related all the details of last night. Actually Luis wasn''t--but he wanted _her_ to be, or any variation didn''t want to talk to the man; it was painful, and Borgenese had What had caused the man to retrogress Luis and Luise The man _had_ to be Dorn Starret--and yet he wasn''t. Luis had thought of that; but he hadn''t expected Putsyn to. "I don''t think you''ll go to the police," Luis said.


id: 36258
title: The Beautiful People
author: Beaumont, Charles
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  Mary sat quietly and watched the handsome man''s legs blown off; watched Mary said nothing but looked at the moving wall. "Honestly," Mrs. Cuberle said to a woman sitting beside her, "you''d Mrs. Cuberle took Mary''s hand and they walked behind the nurse down a "Little girl," said the handsome man, "do you actually mean to tell us "Yes, sir." Mary thought of her reasons; fuzzy, vague, but very "Mrs. Cuberle," the doctor said, "I suggest that your husband have a "Sleep--books--doesn''t want the Transformation--Mrs. Cuberle, my _dear_ "Well!" said Mrs. Cuberle and walked quickly from the room. "What!" Mrs. Cuberle screamed, _"What!_ Do you think I want people to Mary said, "I know. The beautiful people looked at Mary and laughed. Mrs. Cuberle patted Mary on the top of her head. Mary walked past the people, Mother and the men in back of her, Mrs. Cuberle looked at Mary and smiled.


id: 43065
title: The Heroine
author: Barrett, Eaton Stannard
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  She paused a little, and then said; ''I have a long story to tell about ''Come,'' said Montmorenci, taking my hand: ''I have particular business ''If you mean the heroes and heroines of romance,'' said Stuart, ''their me!'' cried the poor man, and began whimpering like a child. ''I can hear no tidings of your father,'' said Stuart, entering the room. ''Sir,'' said Stuart, ''I must beg leave to detain you for a few moments.'' it a hundred times since, and when I went to bed, I said, good night, ''Well, then,'' said Stuart, ''though your life has but little of the ''If such be love,'' said Stuart, ''I fear I shall never bring myself to ''Ah,'' said he, laying his hand on his heart; ''your eyes have fixed a ''And yet,'' cried Jerry, ''if I had said, when I was telling you my


