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The Crucible

Elizabeth Proctor John Proctor

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Elizabeth: What keeps you so late? It’s almost dark.

Proctor: I were planting far out to the forest edge.

Elizabeth: Oh, you’re done then.

Proctor: Aye, the farm is seeded. The boys asleep?

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Elizabeth: I do not judge you. The magistrate sits in your heart that judges you. I never thought you but a good man, John, only somewhat bewildered.

Proctor: Oh, Elizabeth, your justice would freeze beer.

Arthur Miller, The Crucible. Dramatists Play Service, New York, NY, 1982, pp.26-29.

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