Monologue

Prostitute Monologue from Night

From Night by Sholom Asch

female · defiant · 31 sec

Don't talk to me like that. Thief. You are being married now. Virgins come and bring you your bridal dress, your veil, your myrtle wreath. You are chaste. They lead you to the altar. Your mother lays her hand on your head and blesses you. Sweet harp music is heard. Your bridegroom takes his place beside you.

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