WHY JESUS WEPT 
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ANGELA. 
Genuine enough !  But what a jest is this ! 
 
GLENSTRAE. 
 
 
A most remarkable coincidence — a very pleasant remind-
er.  Shall we sup ? 
 
ANGELA. 
 
Yes ; a magnum of Pol Roger, ’84 — 
 
GLENSTRAE. 
 
With a dash of brandy in it — 
 
ANGELA. 
 
Will clothe our old loves in a halo of romance again. 
 
GLENSTRAE. 
 
Ha !  Ha !  We wear well, eh ?  There, there !  (Opens the car-
riage door.)  The Carlton.  (Follows and shuts door.) 
Sir Percy and Molly part.  The effect of his last dose is worn off : clutching his 
prescription, he goes off with set teeth.  Molly goes the other way :  to her enter 
a theatre-goer. 
 
MOLLY. 
 
Won’t you come with me, ducky ? 
 
THEATRE-GOER. 
 
Not to-night.  See you some other night.