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STEVEN. [_Moving about._] We couldn't afford to entertain a Russian
prince, Lizzie,--don't tell your mistress,--but I've been speculating
again and we're hard up.
LIZZIE. Oh, I am so sorry, sir--I know how to sympathize with you,
though we did get our money back! Perhaps you'll get yours.
STEVEN. How about you and Moles?
[_Comes to_ LIZZIE.
LIZZIE. Well, sir, last Tuesday we counted up, we're about two years
off, or fourteen hundred dollars distance, so to speak. We've calculated
then we could marry and settle down if we'd be satisfied with two rooms
and no children.
[_There is a knock on door Left._ Yes? [_Going to the door, opens it._]
Oh, come in, sir. [_Moves away._] Mr. Carley is here.
COAST. [_Entering._] Where's Miss Georgiana?
LIZZIE. She's dressing, sir. She'll be down in five or ten minutes.
[_Goes out Right._
COAST. How are you?
[_The two men nod a surly greeting._
STEVEN. I've been looking for you all afternoon!
COAST. Didn't you know I was coming here and going with your folks to
the ball?
STEVEN. I forgot!
[_After a pause, both men look at each other._
Well, Sam, I'm done! I'm done for good this time!
COAST. Sorry, but you can't blame me.
[_He sits in an arm-chair near the sofa._
STEVEN. I do. You told me you were going into this last business, but
you didn't tell me you were going to get right out again.
COAST. 'Twasn't my business to tell you that--I didn't advise _you_ to
go in!
STEVEN. No, but you put me up to it all the same!
COAST. Not a bit! The only time I advised you was some months ago, when
you'd just lost Louise's money,--then I put you on to something, so you
shouldn't lose Georgiana's. Did you win?
STEVEN. Yes, and broke my word to Georgiana.
COAST. Well, that's her and your business, but it let me out! From that
time on you were on your own hook.
STEVEN. You were always throwing out hints that you meant me to take.
COAST. Listen. [_Rises and goes to_ STEVEN.] You can't prove that!
STEVEN. You know you led me into it, you know you did. You tempted me in
the first place to break my word of honor to my sister. Whether you
meant to or not, you did it, damn you--and you're a rich man, you've got
millions, and can help me out! Will you?
COAST. [_Quietly._] No.
[_Moves a little away toward the Left._
STEVE. You're my wife's own cousin, and she's a pauper and through no
fault of her own. Will you help me for her sake?
COAST.
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