A has been drifting in and out of her memories, often forgetful or
Start: A: I loved my husband (Silly, remembering smile)
B: I bet you did.
A: He gave me pretty things; he gave me jewelry.
B: (Still comforting) It’s all right; it’s all right.
A: (Little child) Take me to bed; take me to bed.
Edward Albee, “Three Tall Women” in The Collected Plays of Edward Albee Vol. 3, Overlook Duckworth, 2008, pp.345-348.
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