Perron
It doesn't matter!
Alexandre
Not at all. And when you have become reasonable and grateful, I shall return and speak further with you. I shall devise for you such sacrifice as shall make the saints but as little children. Au revoir.
(He turns away. The clock of St. Sulpice tones the half hour. The watchmaker listens to it with open mouth, and trembling violently, darts through the door of his shop.)
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PERSONS
| Charles Everitt |
| Mary, his wife |
| Walter, seventeen |
| Alice, fifteen |
| Harold, five |