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- Hello, George. Hello, Emily. What'll you have? Why, Emily Webb, what you been crying about?
- Hello, Stew, how are you? Good afternoon, Mrs. Slocum.
- Well, now! You take a drink of water, Emily/ You look all shook up. I tell you, you've got to look both ways before you cross Main Street these days.
- She just git an awful scare, Mr. Morgan. She almost got run over by that hardware-store wagon.
- I'll have a strawberry phosphate, thank you, Mr. Morgan
- No, no, Emily. Have an ice-cream soda with me. Two strawberry ice-cream sodas, Mr. Morgan
- Two strawberry ice-cream sodas, yes sir. Yes, sir.
- They're so expensive
- There they are. Enjoy 'em.
- N-no.
- No, no, don't you think of that. We're celebration our election. And then do you know what else I'm celebrating?
- George, please don't think of that. I don't know why I said it. It's not true. You're-
- I'm celebrating because I've got a friend who tells me all the things that ought to be told me.
- No, Emily, you stick to it. I'm glad you spoke to me like you did. But you'll see: I'm going to change so quick you bet I'm going to change. And, Emily, I want to ask you a favor
- I certainly will. I certainly will, George.... It certainly seems like being away three years you'd get out of touch with things. Maybe letters from Grover's Corners wouldn't be so interesting after a while.
- Emily, if I go away to State Agriculture College next year, will you write me a letter once in a while?
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