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ositedthehand-bagthatcontainedthat
infant.
MissPrism.
Ileftitinthecloak-roomofoneofthelargerrailwaysta-
tions in London.
Jack.
What railway station?
MissPrism.
[Quitecrushed.]Victoria.TheBrightonline.[Sinksinto
a chair.]
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Jack.
Imustretiretomyroomforamoment.Gwendolenwaithere
for me.
Gwendolen.
IfyouarenottoolongIwillwaithereforyouallmy
life.[ExitJack
in great excitement.]
Chasuble.
What do you think this meansLady Bracknell?
LadyBracknell.
IdarenotevensuspectDr.Chasuble.Ineedhardly
tellyouthatinfamiliesofhighpositionstrangecoincidencesarenotsup-
posed to occur.They are hardly considered the thing.
[Noisesheardoverheadasifsomeonewasthrowingtrunksabout.
Every one looks up.]
Cecily.
Uncle Jack seems strangely agitated.
Chasuble.
Your guardian has a very emotional nature.
LadyBracknell.
Thisnoiseisextremelyunpleasant.Itsoundsasifhe
washavinganargument.Idislikeargumentsofanykind.Theyareal-
ways vulgarand often convincing.
Chasuble.
[Lookingup.]Ithasstoppednow.[Thenoiseis
redoubled.]
Lady Bracknell.
I wish he would arrive at some conclusion.
Gwendolen.
Thissuspenseisterrible.Ihopeitwilllast.[EnterJack
with a hand-bag of black leather in h yilai:
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