Read-Aloud Plays by Horace Holley
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My husband's upstairs getting the paint off his hands. He will be down in a minute. Then we'll have some tea. MR. WENTWORTH You don't paint, do you, Silvia? I may call you Silvia, may I not? SILVIA Of course. No, I don't paint. I just fly around amongst the artists and see what's going on. Are you staying in Paris very long? MR. WENTWORTH A couple of weeks more, at least. I am revelling in the galleries and museums here. SILVIA Here comes Joe. Joe, I want you to meet my cousin, Mr. Wentworth. Mr. Wentworth--Mr. Carson. JOE Very glad to meet you, Mr. Wentworth. MR. WENTWORTH It's a great pleasure for me to meet a real artist, Mr. Carson. |
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