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PICKERING
. About the girl?
HIGGINS
. No. I mean his dialect.
PICKERING
. Oh!
MRS. PEARCE
[
at the door] Doolittle, sir. [
She admits
Doolittle and retires].
Alfred Doolittle is an elderly but vigorous dustman, clad in the
costume of his profession, including a hat with a back brim
covering his neck and shoulders. He has well marked and rather
interesting features, and seems equally free from fear and con-
science. He has a remarkably expressive voice, the result of a
habit of giving vent to his feelings without reserve. His present
pose is that of wounded honor and stern resolution.
DOOLITTLE
[
at the door, uncertain which of the two gentle-
men is his man] Professor Higgins?
HIGGINS
. Here. Good morning. Sit down.
DOOLITTLE
. Morning, Governor. [
He sits down magiste-
rially] I come about a very serious matter, Governor.
HIGGINS
[
to Pickering] Brought up in Hounslow. Mother
Welsh, I should think. [
Doolittle opens his mouth, amazed.
Higgins continues] What do you want, Doolittle?
DOOLITTLE
[
menacingly] I want my daughter: that’s what
I want. See?
HIGGINS
. Of course you do. You’re
her father, aren’t you?
You don’t suppose anyone else wants her, do you? I’m glad to
see you have some spark of family feeling left. She’s upstairs.
Take her away at once.
DOOLITTLE
[
rising, fearfully taken aback] What!
HIGGINS
. Take her away. Do you suppose I’m going to
keep your daughter for you?
DOOLITTLE
[
remonstrating] Now, now, look here, Gover-
nor. Is this reasonable? Is it fair to take advantage of a man
like this? The girl belongs to me. You got her. Where do I
come in? [
He sits down again].
HIGGINS
. Your daughter had the audacity to come to my
house and ask me to teach her how
to speak properly so that
she could get a place in a flower-shop. This gentleman and
my housekeeper have been here all the time. [
Bullying him]
How dare you come here and attempt to blackmail me? You
sent her here on purpose.
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DOOLITTLE
[
protesting] No, Governor.
HIGGINS
. You must have. How else could you possibly
know that she is here?
DOOLITTLE
. Don’t take a man up like that, Governor.
HIGGINS
. The police shall take you up. This is a plant—a
plot to extort money by threats. I shall telephone for the
police [
he goes resolutely to the telephone and opens the direc-
tory].
DOOLITTLE
. Have I asked you for a brass farthing? I leave
it to the gentleman here: have I said a word about money?
HIGGINS
[
throwing the book aside and marching down on
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