The First Man by Eugene O'Neill
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BIGELOW--Meaning you're not? CURTIS--Not any more. [Frowning.] I tried that once. BIGELOW--[After a pause--with a smile.] But we're wandering from the subject of Martha versus the mosquitoes. CURTIS--[With a short laugh.] Oh, to the deuce with that! Trust Martha to take care of herself. Besides, I'll have her out of this stagnant hole before so very long--six months, to be exact. BIGELOW--Where do you think of settling her then? CURTIS--No settling about it. I'm going to take her with me. BIGELOW--[Surprised.] On the Asian expedition? CURTIS--Yes. I haven't told her yet but I'm going to to-day. It's her birthday--and I've been saving the news to surprise her with. BIGELOW--Her birthday? I wish the children and I had known--but it's not too late yet. CURTIS--[With a grin.] Thirty-nine candles, if you're thinking of baking a cake! BIGELOW--[Meaningly.] That's not old--but it's not young either, Curt. |
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