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The Worsted Man
Why, where's my— (Spies the others.) Oh hullo girls. What s become of Mr. Woolley?
[Enter Janette, waving letter in her hand.
Janette. What's that to you? He's mine. I've won him.
Omnes. You?
Janette. Yes—here's his letter and there's—his heart. [Holds them out.
Impatience. (Snatching letter from her hand and reading it.) Oh, the villain!
Ethelinda. Ain't he awful. [Weeps.
The Rest. (Indignantly.) The flirt. He made love to me.
[Enter Susanna, still holding Mr. Wooley's arm.
Susanna. (Joyously.) Girls, congratulate me. I have won the prize.
All. You?
Susanna. Yes—me. Mr. Woolley—Dick—dear old Dick, has given me his heart.
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