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Eric's First Sweetheart, _(moves)_ If you had told me of the past! {Eric.} I could not believe in its reality. She never loved me, Kate--she threw me away like an old glove or a broken feather. I believed her dead. Ah, Kate, do you think I would have stolen one look from you if I hadn't believed myself to be a free man? {Kate.} Oh, Eric, Eric! {Eric.} I had news from a distance that she had died, a repentant woman. In my dreams I have seen the grass and the flowers springing up from her grave. {Kate.} Oh, Eric, Eric! {Eric.} _(moves to L., C., a bit)_ What dreams will haunt me this night--the grave of your life and mine? _(hand to head)_ {Kate.} Dreams that picture despair and parting. _(walks up and returns)_ {Eric.} _(advances L., rousing himself)_ Tell me where to turn, where to go. If I die, what then? If I live, what then? I'll do anything you bid me, _(returns to her)_ but if you shrink from me at parting it is more than I can bear, only look at me. One last look--a look for me to cherish. Kate! _(advancing, Moves down, back to audience.)_ {Kate.} _(rises)_ No, no! _(he covers his eyes with his hand--there is a pause)_ Let me see your face, Eric _(he turns, they look each other in the face-- pityingly)_ Trouble makes you pale. Oh, how selfish I am. Poor Eric! {Eric.} I am thinking of the day we first met! How bright! And now, what a parting! {Kate.} Hush! I shall go mad if you make me think. _(The clock chimes again--starting)_ Look at the hour--Good-night! _(goes R., a little)_ _(He turns to go--stops.)_ {Eric.} _(holds out his hand)_ Touch my hand but once. {Kate.} _(looking at him)_ We are suffering so much together, aren't we? I don't know what I've said to you, but it is no fault of yours, dear. We were wedded in happiness--we are divorced in grief. Yes --I will just take your hand. _(Without approaching too nearly, she lays her hand in his--their eyes meet.)_ {Eric.} Oh, Kate, the future! _(With a cry they go to each other, but as Eric is about to press his lips to hers, she recoils with horror.)_ {Kate.} Oh, no! I, that have prayed God to make me good all my life, what should I be if you kissed me now?
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