Poem Scene Ex2 Flashcards
Submitted by Sybil Burlington
My word what a stunner
Penned by daisy Meredith
I say, well done
Miss Gibson: poor folk crushed by tyrants hand, of privilege bereft
If you please miss Gibson
Miss Gibson: Trixie Martin
I’m sorry miss Gibson, but that poem you are reading out was not written by Daisy Meridith…. I wrote it.
Miss Gibson: is this your hand writing trixie?
Yes miss Gibson
routine
Psst!
Daisy:Trixie
Oh daisy!
Daisy: you will get into fearful trouble if they find you here
I know, it’s perfectly beastly, we’ve been ordered not to speak to you on pain of death
Daisy: do you believe I entered your poem as mine?
No, old chum, not for so much as a minute I’m immensely sorry I spoke out in assembly and not to miss Gibson in private, I’m afraid I lost my rag
Daisy: I suppose Clare detests me now
The book! Mr scoblowski! The treasure! Daisy we must stop him
Daisy: im not supposed to leave this room except to go to piano practice
Im not supposed to be in it. I’ll work out some sort of scheme.. I’ll also find out who rigged the poetry competition.