The Pot Boiler by Upton Sinclair
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_Jack._ Yes, I will! _Jessie (wildly)._ But Jack! It's time for your birthday-dinner! _Bob._ We'll save the dinner and eat it cold. He'll be back in a day or two. _Jack._ You may spare your taunts, Bob. _Jessie (catching him by the arm)._--I'll send for Dad! You shan't go! _Jack (aside to Jessie)._ Listen, Jessie. There's another reason. I've _got_ to go. I've got into another row at college. _Jessie._ Jack! What have you done? _Jack._ Oh, it's a long story--the point is, Dad has heard of it to-day, and he'll be wild. He said the last time that if I got into any more trouble, he'd turn me out. _Jessie._ But, Jack! He won't really do it! _Jack._ Yes, he meant it! And I don't want to give him a chance to order me out--I want to go before he gets here----_(He starts off Left.)_ I'll go and put on those hobo clothes. _Jessie._ Jack! I beg you----_(Jack exit.)_ |
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