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45.<br />

FLORENCE’S gaze is fixed on the carpet.<br />

REV. WOOLLETT (CONT’D)<br />

...a little delicate... Not something<br />

you could discuss with an old man like<br />

me.<br />

FLORENCE<br />

I’m just being silly.<br />

REV. WOOLLETT<br />

Could you not talk to your mother?<br />

FLORENCE cannot restrain another nervous laugh. The idea is<br />

preposterous. She stands.<br />

FLORENCE<br />

I should go.<br />

REV. WOOLLETT<br />

Stay just a little longer. There’s<br />

something I want to say...<br />

She waits, but she does not sit.<br />

REV. WOOLLETT (CONT’D)<br />

You can change your mind, you can<br />

delay. There’s no rush, everybody will<br />

understand. So your father’s ordered a<br />

marquee, your mother is getting<br />

measured for a dress, invitations are<br />

at the printers - Flo, these are minor<br />

details, trifles compared to what’s at<br />

stake. It’s not too late to hold back.<br />

FLORENCE is smiling. She senses it is too late.<br />

FLORENCE<br />

I really have to go. I’m giving a<br />

lesson.<br />

As she turns a little too hurriedly to leave, she knocks over a<br />

low table bearing a teapot and cake, sends them flying to the<br />

floor. Her exclamation has an edge of hysterical energy.

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