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Mrs Cheveley Lord Goring merely rang that you should show me out. Good night, Lord Goring! Goes out followed by Phipps. Her face is illumined with evil triumph. There is joy in her eyes. Youth seems to have come back to her. Her last glance is like a swift arrow. Lord Goring bites his lip, and lights a cigarette Act Drop |
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