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All About Our World

Joy
John Galsworthy

Page 2 of 171

TIME: The present.  The action passes throughout midsummer day on the
lawn of Colonel Hope's house, near the Thames above Oxford. 

ACT I 

The time is morning, and the scene a level lawn, beyond which
the river is running amongst fields.  A huge old beech tree
overshadows everything, in the darkness of whose hollow many
things are hidden.  A rustic seat encircles it.  A low wall
clothed in creepers, with two openings, divides this lawn from
the flowery approaches to the house.  Close to the wall there is
a swing.  The sky is clear and sunny.  COLONEL HOPE is seated in
a garden-chair, reading a newspaper through pince-nez.  He is
fifty-five and bald, with drooping grey moustaches and a
weather-darkened face.  He wears a flannel suit and a hat from
Panama; a tennis racquet leans against his chair.  MRS.  HOPE
comes quickly through the opening of the wall, with roses in her
hands.  She is going grey; she wears tan gauntlets, and no hat.
Her manner is decided, her voice emphatic, as though aware that
there is no nonsense in its owner's composition.  Screened from

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