e. It was much safer to
accept Charles's money and position.
HETTY. And then John married Margaret within the year.
HARRIET. Out of spite.
HETTY. Freckled, gawky-looking thing she was, too.
HARRIET [a little sadly]. Europe improved her. She was stunning the
other morning.
HETTY. Make her jealous to-day.
HARRIET. Shall I be haughty or cordial or caustic or----
HETTY. Above all else you must let her know that we are rich.
HARRIET. Oh, yes, I do that quite easily now.
HETTY. You must put it on a bit.
HARRIET. Never fear.
HETTY. Tell her I love my husband.
HARRIET. My husband----
HETTY. Are you going to quarrel with me?
HARRIET [moves away]. No, I have no desire to quarrel with you. It is
quite too uncomfortable. I couldn't get away from you if I tried.
HETTY [stamping her foot and following HARRIET]. You were a stupid fool
to make me refuse John, I'll never forgive you--never----
HARRIET [stopping and holding up her hand]. Don't get me all excited.
I'll be in no condition to meet her properly this afternoon.
HETTY [passionately]. I could choke you for robbing me of John.
HARRIET [retreating]. Don't muss me!
HETTY. You don't know how you have made me suffer.
HARRIET [beginning to feel the strength of HETTY'S emotion surge through
her and trying to conquer it]. It is not my business to have heartaches.
HETTY. You're bloodless. Nothing but sham--sham--while I----
HARRIET [emotionally]. Be quiet! I can't let her see that I have been
fighting with my inner self.
HETTY. And now after all my suffering you say it has cost you more than
it has cost me to be married to Charles. But it's the pain here in my
heart--I've paid the price--I've paid----Charles is not your husband!
HARRIET [trying to conquer emotion]. He is.
HETTY [follows HARRIET]. He isn't.
HARRIET [weakly]. He is.
HETTY [towering over HARRIET]. He isn't! I'll kill you!
HARRIET [overpowered, sinks into a chair]. Don't--don't--you're stronger
than I--you're----
HETTY. Say he's mine.
HARRIET. He's ours.
HETTY [the telephone rings]. There she is now.
[HETTY hurries to 'phone but HARRIET regains her supremacy.]
HARRIET [authoritatively]. Wait! I can't let the telephone girl down
there hear my real self. It isn't proper. [At 'phone.] Show Mrs.
Caldwell up.
HETTY. I'm so excited, my heart's in my mouth.
HARRIET [at the mirror]. A nice state you've put my nerves into.
HETTY. Don't let her see you
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