Richard Penn Smith

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Richard Penn Smith Representative American Plays (1922)

Major McCrea. A melancholy one. You remember my little Elinor—she was but a little flaxen headed girl when you knew her—She grew up as beautiful as her mother—She was the pride of my heart—the comfort of my age—at least, I thought so, but what is blinder than parental love!—O! who would be a father, and in his dotage fondly nourish a viper in his bosom until it gains sufficient strength to sting him to the soul!
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Richard Penn Smith Representative American Plays (1922)

I would not as much as take a pinch o' sneezer with such a knave, and that's more economical.
Major McCrea. Why, brother, you will not be such a churl as to refuse?
Andre. Brother again! and what the de'il man made you my brother? You are none of my father's begetting unless indeed over the left shoulder, and such it would not be beseeming in me to acknowledge in my good mother's presence.
Major McCrea. Your folly will anger me.
Andre. My folly! Hoot awa! I take myself to be as wise a man as ever stood upon your shanks.
Major McCrea. Go brother, go into the house; you know not what you say.
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Richard Penn Smith Representative American Plays (1922)

Look on me, villain, you know me now, and look here upon the victim of your treachery,—I received you beneath my humble roof in full confidence, my hospitality was extended towards you, and like the serpent that had been warmed into life you spread dismay into my little family.—You stung me to the heart, but the hour of retribution has come.
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