Monologue

Malise Monologue from The Fugitive: A Play in Four Acts

From The Fugitive: A Play in Four Acts by John Galsworthy

male · defiant · 44 sec

It makes my blood boil to think of women like you. God help all ladies without money. (CLARE: I expect I shall have to go back.) No, no! We shall find something. Keep your soul alive at all costs. What! let him hang on to you till you're nothing but-- emptiness and ache, till you lose even the power to ache. Sit in his drawing-room, pay calls, play Bridge, go out with him to dinners, return to--duty; and feel less and less, and be less and less, and so grow old and--die! (The bell rings.)

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