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Act I - 08 Act II - 42 Act III - 118 Act IV - 167 Act V - 191 What have you left me fit for? Where am I to go? What am I to do? Whats to become of me? HIGGINS (enlightened, but not at all impressed) Oh thats whats worrying you, is it? (He thrusts his hands into his pockets, and walks about in his usual manner, rat- tling the contents of his pockets, as if condescending to a trivial subject out of pure kindness) I shouldnt bother about it if I were you. I should imagine you wont have much difficulty in settling yourself somewhere or other, though I hadnt quite realized that you were going away. (She looks quickly at him: he does not look at her, but examines the dessert stand on the piano and decides that he will eat an apple) You might marry, you know. (He bites a large piece out of the apple and munches it noisily) You see, Eliza, all men are not confirmed old Act I - 08 Act II - 42 Act III - 118 Act IV - 167 Act V - 191 |
