8
GRIMSHAW, BAGSHAW, AND BRADSHAW.
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that young man's lodging, the incident is rather a strong one.
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Fan.
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Not at all—surely you can take a bed at a friend's for one night?
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Grim.
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I beg your pardon—I've only one friend in all London, and he's at Birmingham.
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Fan.
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So much the better, for you can make use of his lodgings.
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Grim.
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No, I can't—he's taken his lodgings with him—I mean the key of his lodgings.
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Fan.
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Then go to an hotel—or, even supposing you have to walk about the streets for a few hours, you'll be more than repaid by the knowledge that you are obliging me. (in an insinuating tone and manner.)
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Grim.
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True! I never thought of that! What could I have been thinking about that I should never have thought of that? Miss Fanny, as you very properly observed just now, I am a good-natured creature—in short, a good-natureder creature doesn't exist; but I am not a pump—I am several degrees removed from a pump; therefore, if you still contemplate domesticating yourself in my apartment for the night, you must take me as one of the fixtures.
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Fan.
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(imploringly) Peter!
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Grim.
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It's no sort of use trying it on with "Peter," (imitating) because "Peter" won't do, and what's more, Peter won't be done!
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Fan.
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Cruel, barbarous man! (sobbing)
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Grim.
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Now don't—I'm not cruel—I'm not barbarous!
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Fan.
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I see how it is—you want me to go down on my knees to you; very well, I will. (about to kneel.)
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Grim.
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No, don't! (preventing her.)
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Fan.
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(struggling) Yes, I will!
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Grim.
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Don't be absurd! (suddenly and violently) But, goodness gracious, if you'd only tell me what you want my apartment for!
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Fan.
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I will—you shall know my secret—another time—there—now do go! (offering him his coat.)
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Grim.
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Well, (aside, as he takes off his dressing-gown) this is pleasant—turned out of my own apartments at nine o'clock at night—I might say a quarter past nine! Just like me—in short, it's me all over! (putting on coat, then again, suddenly and violently, to Fanny) One moment—you'll
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