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Sad news. Mr. Fag.--A worse rival than Acres! Sir Anthony Absolute has |
proposed his son. |
FAG |
What, Captain Absolute? |
LUCY |
Even so--I overheard it all. |
FAG |
Ha! ha! ha! very good, faith. Good-bye, Lucy, I must away with this |
news. |
LUCY |
Well, you may laugh--but it is true, I assure you.--[Going.] But, Mr. |
Fag, tell your master not to be cast down by this. |
FAG |
Oh, he'll be so disconsolate! |
LUCY |
And charge him not to think of quarrelling with young Absolute. |
FAG |
Never fear! never fear! |
LUCY |
Be sure--bid him keep up his spirits. |
FAG |
We will--we will. |
[Exeunt severally.] |
[Enter CAPTAIN ABSOLUTE.] |
ABSOLUTE |
'Tis just as Fag told me, indeed. Whimsical enough, faith! My father |
wants to force me to marry the very girl I am plotting to run away |
with! He must not know of my connection with her yet awhile. He has too |
summary a method of proceeding in these matters. However, I'll read my |
recantation instantly. My conversion is something sudden, indeed--but I |
can assure him it is very sincere. So, so--here he comes. He looks |
plaguy gruff. [Steps aside.] |
[Enter Sir ANTHONY ABSOLUTE.] |
Sir ANTHONY |
No--I'll die sooner than forgive him. Die, did I say? I'll live these |
fifty years to plague him. At our last meeting, his impudence had |
almost put me out of temper. An obstinate, passionate, self-willed boy! |
Who can he take after? This is my return for getting him before all his |
brothers and sisters!--for putting him, at twelve years old, into a |
marching regiment, and allowing him fifty pounds a year, besides his |
pay, ever since! But I have done with him; he's anybody's son for me. I |
never will see him more, never--never--never. |
ABSOLUTE |
[Aside, coming forward.] Now for a penitential face. |
Sir ANTHONY |
Fellow, get out of my way! |
ABSOLUTE |
Sir, you see a penitent before you. |
Sir ANTHONY |
I see an impudent scoundrel before me. |
ABSOLUTE |
A sincere penitent. I am come, sir, to acknowledge my error, and to |
submit entirely to your will. |
Sir ANTHONY |
What's that? |
ABSOLUTE |
I have been revolving, and reflecting, and considering on your past |
goodness, and kindness, and condescension to me. |
Sir ANTHONY |
Well, sir? |
ABSOLUTE |
I have been likewise weighing and balancing what you were pleased to |
mention concerning duty, and obedience, and authority. |
Sir ANTHONY |
Well, puppy? |
ABSOLUTE |
Why then, sir, the result of my reflections is--a resolution to |
sacrifice every inclination of my own to your satisfaction. |
Sir ANTHONY |
Why now you talk sense--absolute sense--I never heard anything more |
sensible in my life. Confound you! you shall be Jack again. |
ABSOLUTE |
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