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oking up into his face pathetically._] Yes, that was _me_, Eddie, under the crust. Common as dirt, dear; common as dirt! [_Holding the lapels of his coat._] Oh! Oh, you'll always remember me, with my eyes starting out of my head, spitting at Nicko! You'll always picture that horrible sight when you think of me. FARNCOMBE. You-- you were provoked; I-- I admired you for it. LILY. [_Tenderly._] Ah, you dear boy! [_In an altered tone._] Eddie---- FARNCOMBE. Yes? LILY. Had you-- a little hope-- that, after all, I might turn your offer over in my mind and-- and eventually----? FARNCOMBE. Yes-- yes. LILY. [_With a catch in her breath._] Ah----! [_In a whisper._] I-- I'll tell you something. FARNCOMBE. What? LILY. [_In his ear._] I _might_ have, if-- if you'd persisted. FARNCOMBE. [_Groaning._] Oh-h-h-h! LILY. [_Retreating a step or two._] Thank God Nicko came along! Thank God Nicko came along! _What_ was it his mother called us girls? A menace to society; creatures to be dreaded, and prayed against! You see I was right in wishing to protect you for your mammy's sake as well as your own. But, oh-- thank God Nicko came along! [_He sits suddenly upon the settee and covers his face with his hands. She returns to him quickly._] Ah, don't do that; don't do that! [_Touching his hands._] Eddie! Eddie! I'm not worth it. Eddie! [_With an effort, he lifts his head._] Listen. _This_ is what I want to say to you. Don't come near me any more; you mustn't. And don't come to the theatre again either. If I thought you were sitting in front, I-- I'm sure I couldn't----! [_Entreatingly._] Swear-- swear you'll keep away from me, and from the theatre! [_He nods._] And you'll never go to any supper or dinner or dance where you're likely to meet the other girls, will you? Eddie! [_He shakes his head._] Swear! [_He rises and, as he does so, she grips the lapels of his coat again, her eyes blazing fiercely._] Oh! Oh! If one of the other girls ever got hold of you, I-- I-- [_hissing into his face_] I'd kill her! [_She leaves him and goes to the door on the left and opens it._] Nicko! [_JEYES enters the room._] March, both of you! [_Exhausted._] I-- I'm pretty well baked. [_FARNCOMBE joins LILY and JEYES at the door and she stands between the two men looking from one to the other and taking a hand of each._] Ha, ha, ha! I've made the _pair_ of you precious miserable, if you only knew it. [_To JEYES._]
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