SEARCH
0-9 A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z
Prev | Current Page 36 | Next

Fitch, Clyde, 1865-1909

"The Climbers A Play in Four Acts"

No! I didn't!
[_Throwing the book down._
WARDEN. You lie! Do you hear me? _You lie!_ [_He waits a second._
STERLING _does nothing._] I was never sure till to-day! I fought against
ever thinking it, believing my suspicions were an injustice to you, but
little things were always disappearing out of my rooms--finally, even
money. Lately, that old suspicion has come back with a fuller force, and
to-day it became a certainty.
STERLING. How to-day?
WARDEN. Because if it weren't true, you'd have knocked me down just now
when I called you first a thief and _twice_ a liar!
[_He stands squarely facing him._ STERLING _stands facing him also,
surprised, taken off his guard._
STERLING. Oh, come, you're joking! [WARDEN _makes an angry
exclamation._] Why're you telling me all this now?
WARDEN. Because I want you to be careful. I want you to know some one is
watching you! Some one who knows what you've come to! Some one who knows
you can't resist temptation! Some one who knows money not yours _has_
stuck to your fingers!
STERLING. You mind your own business.
WARDEN. I'll mind _yours_ if it's necessary to protect people who are
dear to me!
[STERLING _looks at him with a sudden suspicion._
STERLING. [_Insinuatingly._] I didn't know you were particularly
attached to Mrs.


Pages:
24 25 26 27 28 29 30 31 32 33 34 35 36 37 38 39 40 41 42 43 44 45 46 47 48