Clara Monologue from A Social Satire

From A Social Satire by Frank G. Tompkins

female · comedic · 55 sec

Oh, but it's yours, Mr. Hibbard. I couldn't think of taking it. Really, you must keep it to remember us by. Put it among your art treasures at home, next to your lovely illuminated manuscripts, and whenever you look at it remember us and this delightful evening, from which we are all taking away so much. You must keep it—that's part of the bargain, isn't it? And now are we even? Thief. Even? Far from it. I yield you your woman's right to the last word, and I admit it's the best. I had to. Did you hear him call me Clara?

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