ing. Why can't you leave me alone? I'm miserable enough as it is.
[_Crossing to extreme right_.
WILL. [_Crossing to table_.] But I've got to talk to you. Laura,
you're lying to me.
LAURA. What! [_She makes a valiant effort to become angry_.
WILL. You're lying to me, and you've been lying to me, and I've
trusted you. Show me that telegram!
LAURA. No.
WILL. [_Going over towards her_.] Show me that telegram!
[LAURA _crosses up to doors leading into bedroom_.
LAURA. [_Tears telegram in half_.] You've no right to ask me.
WILL. Are you going to make me take it away [LAURA _crosses to
window_.] from you? I've [_Crosses to sofa_.] never laid my hands on
you yet.
LAURA. It's my business.
[_Crossing to left of sofa, around it on down-stage side_.
WILL. Yes, and it's mine.
_During scene. Backing away from_ WILL, _who is following her_, LAURA
_backs against bureau_. WILL _grabs her and attempts to take telegram
from her. She has put it in the front of her waist. She slowly draws
it out_.
WILL. That telegram's from Madison. Give it here!
LAURA. No.
WILL. I'm going to find out where I stand. Give me that telegram, or
I'll take it away from you.
LAURA. No.
WILL. Come on!
LAURA. I'll give it to you.
[_Takes telegram out of waist, and hands it to him_.
_He takes it slowly, looking her squarely in the eye_. WILL _crosses
to centre, and does not glance away while he slowly smoothes it out so
that it can be read; when he finally takes it in both hands to read it
she staggers back a step or two weakly_.
WILL. [_Reads the telegram aloud_.] "I will be in New York before
noon. I'm coming to marry you, and I'm coming with a bank-roll. I
wanted to keep it a secret and have a big surprise for you, but I
can't hold it any longer, because I feel just like a kid with a new
top. Don't go out, and be ready for the big matrimonial thing. All my
love. John." Then you knew?
LAURA. Yes.
WILL. But you didn't know he was coming until this arrived?
LAURA. No.
WILL. And you didn't mail the letter [_Tossing telegram on table_],
did you?
LAURA. No.
WILL. What did you do with it?
LAURA. I--I burned it.
WILL. Why?
[LAURA _is completely overcome and unable to answer_.
WILL. Why?
LAURA. I--I couldn't help it--I simply couldn't help it.
WILL. So you've been corresponding all this time.
LAURA. Yes.
WILL. And he doesn't know [_With a gesture around the room, indicating
the condition
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