MRS. HO
Did you see what I bought, Westward? I was at a yard sale. (Clink, as she brings out a dusty, dog-eared box.)
MRS. HO (Continued)
It’s decorated pots.
WESTWARD
They’re ugly---MRS. HO
Each pot is covered with scraps of paper or bits of fabric---WESTWARD
Patches.MRS. HO
---and there’s clear paint or glue over it.
WESTWARD
They’re ugly---MRS. HO
It was a fashion in the 1950s.WESTWARD
'70s. This one has some Bicentennial.MRS. HO
I got them for you.WESTWARD
I don’t want them.MRS. HO
But don’t you see? Some have old play scripts.WESTWARD
Old play scripts?MRS. HO
Bits. I can’t understand the lines.WESTWARD
Should I include them in the blog?MRS. HO
If you don’t want them, I’ll throw them away.(Clink, as she moves the box.)
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