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No. 7: Duet (Patience and Angela)
"Long years ago —"
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Patience. Long years ago — fourteen, maybe, A little child of beauty rare, Ah, how we loved, that child and I! |
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| Angela. |
| Ah, old, old tale of Cupid's touch! I thought as much — I thought as much! He was a little boy! |
| Patience. |
| Pray don't misconstrue what I say — Remember, pray — remember, pray, He was a little boy! |
| Angela. |
| No doubt! Yet, spite of all your pains, The interesting fact remains — He was a little boy! |
| Patience. | Angela. |
| Ah, yes, in spite of all my pains, The interesting fact remains — He was a little boy! He was a little boy! |
No doubt, yet spite of all your pains, The interesting fact remains — He was a little boy! He was a little boy! |
Exit Angela.
Patience. It's perfectly dreadful to think of the appalling state I must be in! I had no idea that love was a duty. No wonder they all look so unhappy! Upon my word, I hardly like to associate with myself. I don't think I'm respectable. I'll go at once and fall in love with — (Enter Grosvenor.) A stranger!
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