Page:They Knew What They Wanted.pdf/213

Rh

I guess you’d better be going.

[ straightens in great relief.]

All right. [He picks up hie knapsack which he dropped when he came in.] I guess you’re right. [He pulls on his cap and stands a moment in the doorway, a broad grin spreading over his face.] I guess there ain’t none of us got any kick comin’, at that. No real kick.

[He goes out slowly.]

[Lifting her face]: No.

[ clutches her even closer as the curtain falls.]