The girl with the green eyes : $b A play in four acts — John Shaqi
The girl with the green eyes : $b A play in four actsFitch, Clyde
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The girl with the green eyes : $b A play in four acts
Fitch, Clyde
American drama -- 20th century
GUIDE. A laurel wreath. You want to take a good look at this, as it is a
very fine piece. Now come along, please--make haste; we must finish up
this place before feeding!
[_He leads the way out Right, and the TOURISTS follow, shuffling
along, without speaking, MRS. LOPP and CARRIE lagging in the rear._
[_AUSTIN enters Left, followed by RUTH._
AUSTIN. This is where I left her with Apollo! [_Calls._] Jinny! She
seems to have gone!
[_He looks behind the statue and out door, Right._
RUTH. Probably the Cullinghams, who were headed in this direction, found
her, and they've all gone back for us; you see I walked all around the
court first without going into the rooms, so I missed them, but found
you.
AUSTIN. What shall we do? Sit down here and wait for them to come back,
or shall I go in search?
RUTH. Oh, no, you might miss them, and then we'd all be lost! If you
left Jinny here, she's sure to come back to meet you.
[_She sits on the bench and AUSTIN stands behind her._
AUSTIN. I'm sorry to learn you've been ill.
RUTH. Oh! it's nothing.
AUSTIN. Ah, I'm afraid it's a good deal. Will you forgive me if I say I
think I know what it is!
[_She looks up startled._
[_After a moment._
You haven't forgotten the day of Jinny's and my wedding, when you told
me Geoffrey Tillman needed a friend?
RUTH. I hoped _you'd_ forgotten; I oughtn't to have told you; I
_oughtn't_ to have!
AUSTIN. Why not? I had a talk with Geoffrey, then, and he told me
everything.
RUTH. He did! You are sure?
AUSTIN. Sure.
[_He sits beside her._
RUTH. That he and I--
AUSTIN. Love each other.
RUTH. Oh, but that isn't all.
AUSTIN. I know the rest!
RUTH. He told you--about--about--
AUSTIN. The marriage?--Yes?
RUTH. Oh, I'm so glad, so glad! Now I can speak of it to some one, and
some one who can advise me, and will help us.
AUSTIN. I have already advised him, but he doesn't seem to be taking my
advice; it has worried me.
RUTH. When I left he was awfully depressed. He said he saw no prospect
of being able to publish our marriage for years, maybe!
AUSTIN. _What_ marriage?
[_In astonishment._
RUTH. _Our_ marriage, in Brooklyn! [_She notices his expression and is
alarmed._] You said he had told you!
AUSTIN. [_Recovering himself, and speaking at first with hesitation._]
Yes, but not the details, not--wait, I'm a little confused. [_Rising and
walking a moment._] Let's get it all quite clear now, that's the only
way I can help you--both; I ought, of course, to have gone through it
all with him, but there really wasn't time.
RUTH. I can't go on like this much longer. It's killing me to deceive
mother; I _must_ tell her soon!
AUSTIN. [_Quickly, stops walking._] No. You mustn't, not yet, if I'm
going to help you; you'll obey me, won't you?
RUTH. Yes, if you only will help us!
AUSTIN. You said you and Geoffrey Tillman were married where?
RUTH. In Brooklyn.
AUSTIN. When?
RUTH. A month before your wedding.
AUSTIN. [_To himself._] It's impossible!
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