The Pot Boiler by Upton Sinclair
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_Bob._ Well, Jessie?
_Jessie._ You're so hard on people, Bob! _Bob._ Not at all! It's life that's hard, and you don't know it. Neither does Jack! _Jessie._ Why do you want him to know it? _Bob._ I want him to do his share to change it--instead of idling his life away. _Jessie._ He's going to college, isn't he? _Bob (laughs)._ A lot of good that's doing! _Jessie._ Don't you believe in going to college? _Bob._ Not the way Jack's doing it. It's all play to him, and I want him to work. Just as I was trying to tell him a while ago-- _Jessie._ You're always nagging at him, Bob. _Bob._ I want to teach him something. Something about the reality of life. _Jack (enters Play-play left in evening dress)._ Good heavens! You two still arguing? _Bob._ Yes, Jack--still arguing! |
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