The Philanderer by George Bernard Shaw
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worthless woman.
CHARTERIS (triumphant, and gaily remonstrating). Oh, why? JULIA. Because I am not brave enough to kill you. GRACE (taking her in her arms as she sinks, almost fainting, away from him). Oh, no. Never make a hero of a philanderer. (Charteris, amused and untouched, shakes his head laughingly. The rest look at Julia with concern, and even a little awe, feeling for the first time the presence of a keen sorrow.) CURTAIN. |
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