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Fitch, Clyde, 1865-1909

"The Climbers A Play in Four Acts"

_Ever!_
WARDEN. [_Losing his control._] That's a lie!
STERLING. I couldn't believe it, either, when she told me. It was her
first word to me to-day. I said, "You are going to divorce me," and she
answered, "No."
WARDEN. She's sacrificing herself for some reason--her boy!
STERLING. Never mind, she won't leave me; I have her promise, and I'll
win back her love!
WARDEN. You fool! You can't win her back! She would never have loved me
if you hadn't disillusioned, _dishonored_ her! I'm not worthy of her,
but I'll never dishonor her, and, please God, never disappoint her, and
so I'll keep her love.
STERLING. Well, as to that, she decides to stay, leaving love out of the
question.
WARDEN. And you'll accept that sacrifice! You don't even _love_ her.
You're only thinking of _yourself_ now. Love, real love, forgets itself.
You, after having spoilt half her life, are willing to spoil the rest,
for _your own sake_!
STERLING. No, for the boy's sake, and her sake--to save a scandal--the
world--
[_Interrupted._
WARDEN. [_Beside himself._] Oh, damn the world! It's _heaven_ and _hell_
you'd better think of. _Scandal!_ It couldn't harm _her_, and the hurt
it would do you is a small price to pay. Those whom _God_ has
joined--yes! but it was the devil bound her to you!
STERLING.


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