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diff --git a/4906.txt b/4906.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..43ab3ad --- /dev/null +++ b/4906.txt @@ -0,0 +1,4458 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Lucky Man, by Michel Baron + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + +** This is a COPYRIGHTED Project Gutenberg eBook, Details Below ** +** Please follow the copyright guidelines in this file. ** + +Title: The Lucky Man + +Author: Michel Baron + +Translator: Frank J. Morlock + +Posting Date: May 20, 2013 [EBook #4906] +Release Date: September, 2003 +First Posted: March 23, 2002 + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE LUCKY MAN *** + + + + +Produced by Dagny and Frank J. Morlock + + + + + + + + + +This Etext is for private use only. No republication for profit in +print or other media may be made without the express consent of the +Copyright Holder. The Copyright Holder is especially concerned about +performance rights in any media on stage, cinema, or television, or +audio or any other media, including readings for which an entrance fee +or the like is charge. Permissions should be addressed to: Frank +Morlock, 6006 Greenbelt Rd, #312, Greenbelt, MD 20770, USA or +frankmorlock@msn.com. Other works by this author may be found at +http://www.cadytech.com/dumas/personnage.asp?key=130 + + + + THE LUCKY MAN + + a play by Frank J. Morlock + translated and adapted from the French of + Michel Baron + + C 1991 + By Frank J. Morlock + + + +CHARACTERS: +Cadwell (Moncade) +Bendish (Pasquin) +Laura (Lucinde) +Olivia (Leonore) +Arabella (Araminte) +Selina (Cidalise) +Worthy (Eraste) +Slice (Ergaste) +Mr. Martin (Martin) +Jenny (Marton) +Little Gentleman (Petite Chevalier) +Three lackeys or pages + + + +The time, 1687. +The place, a large room in Laura's mansion. + + + +ACT I. A large room in Olivia's house in London, circa 1687. + +Olivia: +Yes, brother, your plan to marry Laura will not work unless someone +opens her eyes about Cadwell. + +Jenny: (to Worthy) +She loves him--you are not unaware of that. Laura is a widow, and I am +certain that if she isn't brought to reason, and very quickly she +won't delay marrying Cadwell. Count on what I tell you, I've been with +her for several years and I know her. + +Olivia: (to Worthy) +Aside from your little love interest what would her uncle Victor think +if he found she were married without being forewarned? Wouldn't he +have a right to complain of us after having taken care to lodge her +with us so we could watch her conduct and report to him? + +Worthy: +I see all this as you see it, but my love makes me say more than I +should. I'm afraid of displeasing Laura and besides-- + +Jenny: (interrupting him) +And while we debate these matters Cadwell perhaps will marry Laura. + +Worthy: (to Olivia) +What must I do then? + +Olivia: +Fulfill your promise to Victor to warn him of all that is happening. +Tell him of your passion for his niece. Omit nothing that might serve +to render you happy. + +Worthy: I could never do it. + +Jenny: +What! Such false delicacy-- + +Worthy: +But, sis, please-- + +Olivia: (interrupting him) +Brother, do you want to marry Laura or not? + +Worthy: +Yes, I mean to do it! + +Olivia: +Then do what you're told and we will take care of the rest. + +Worthy: +My happiness is in your hands. + +Jenny: +Get going then! + +(Exit Worthy looking very uncertain and ill at ease) + +Olivia: +Jenny, what's Laura doing? + +Jenny: +I've just finished dressing her. She'll soon be here. + +Olivia: +We've got to find a way to expose this fine Mr. Cadwell. + +Jenny: +Fine! He can be easily exposed and trapped. But I warn you, he'll get +out of it again with a facility that will surprise you. + +Olivia: +In spite of all that, Jenny, we must help my brother. You have +promised me. + +Jenny: +I haven't started badly and while Cadwell has been in the country +these last two days believe you me, I've not forgotten to rouse +Laura's suspiciosn. + +Olivia: +Here she is-- + +(Enter Laura) + +What's wrong with you then, madam? You look sad to me. + +Laura: +I don't know, Olivia, I haven't slept. + +Olivia: +The people who trouble your repose may not care to restore it to you. + +Laura: (defensively) +You are very good, madam, to take part in something that regards me. + +Olivia: +I admit to you that I would like to see you at ease. + +(Laura turns her head towards Cadwell's apartment) + +How little attention you pay to what I say to you! One must be more +your friend than I am-- + +Laura: (interrupting her) +Not at all, Olivia. It seems to me I hear you--and if I were not to, +should you be taking note of what I am doing? + +Olivia: +Yes, I ought to, Laura. Don't I have an interest in everything that +touches you? Do you imagine I can watch with pleasure as people abuse +your good faith? Am I not aware of your unjust preference and ought I +not to try to make you know the difference between hearts that are +truly attached to you and those that----? Believe me, Laura, I know +it, and you will know them as I do, those who love you for yourself, +those who sacrifice-- + +Laura: (to Jenny, turning again towards Cadwell's apartment) +Jenny, have you seen--? + +Olivia: +Madam, I see that I am embarrassing you-- + +Laura: +Olivia, I ask your pardon. I admit to you-- + +Olivia: (interrupting her) +I will leave you-- + +Laura: (trying to hold her) +Oh, no--please-- + +(Exit Olivia) + +Jenny: +It's clear that you have some distractions-- + +Laura: (interrupting) +Jenny! + +Jenny: +Madam? + +Laura: +Has he gone? + +Jenny: +Who? + +Laura: +Has he gone, I said? + +Jenny: +Mr. Worthy? + +Laura: +No. + +Jenny: +Your lackey? + +Laura: +Who spoke of my lackey? Cadwell--has he left? + +Jenny: +I don't think he's awake yet.-- For some time, you've become so +difficult to serve that it requires far greater penetration and +patience than I can muster to stand you. Am I the mistress of your +distractions and caprices? People don't say I am the reason you are +not loved? + +Laura: +Jenny? + +Jenny: +Madam? + +Laura: +Would you kindly shut up?! + +Jenny: +No, madam! Really, it's not my fault if Cadwell has spent two days +without seeing you. How badly infatuated you are with that little +villain! + +Laura: +Jenny! + +Jenny: +Madam? + +Laura: +Once more, would you kindly shut up? + +Jenny: +No, madam. You've spoken to me and I am responding, and I will speak. + +Laura: +Well! Jenny, I forbid you to shut up. I don't know what way to prevent +you from speaking. + +Jenny: +You know the doctor told me yesterday, in front of you, that I have a +plethora of words so excessive, that if I don't say something-- You +see, madam, silence is mortal to me. + +Laura: (with exasperation) +Oh--speak, Jenny! + +Jenny: +Ah, I feel better already. Tell me, madam, at the time you used to +bore my head with exaggerating the happy state of widowhood, and how +nothing in the world would induce you to remarry, had someone told you +a man would come to propose to be your husband or lover (one doesn't +make much distinction between the two these days) a restless man, +always bizarre, always content with himself, never content with +others--what would you have said? + +Laura: +They would have violently offended me. + +Jenny: +Oh, not offended. If that was so you would feel the outrage and the +shame you receive. + +Laura: +Me? + +Jenny: +You, madam. Don't you love Cadwell? It is his portrait I have just +drawn. + +Laura: +How you paint him, Jenny! + +Jenny: +As he is, madam, and as he ought to appear to you. While he wanted to +please you and be loved by you, Cadwell was the finest man in the +world. But as soon as he saw you would be faithful and loving, has he +shown the least regard for you? What haven't you done for him? Think, +madam, that you owe yourself something. You will pardon me for the +liberty I am about to take. What would you think of an amiable young +man, without wealth, lodging with you in the name of your uncle and +who has never been in a condition to make expenditures but for your +love of him. I wish that this plan to marry him can justify your +conduct, but in delaying you permit people to think, to talk. And +slowly but surely you're getting a reputation that doesn't do you much +honor. I believe, I'd even swear that your passion hasn't gone beyond +looks and words. But Laura, is everyone obliged to believe as I do? +The world is not good. Passion has often led others farther than you +have gone. Think of your reputation, and your peace of mind. + +(Laura rises and walks off) + +But madam where are you going? + +Laura: +I don't know. Is Cadwell awake yet? Go to him--question him--his +actions, his remarks, and report to me his every word. + +Jenny: +Useless effort. I will always be misunderstood if I don't take +constant pains. She's loyal and amorous-- + +(Exit Laura) + +(Ender Bendish, from Cadwell's apartment) + +Jenny: +Ah, there you are. What are you looking for? + +Bendish: (amiably) +For a crazy lady, and I've found you. Now, I'm not looking any more as +you see. + +Jenny: +And aren't you a nasty impertinent fellow! Can I see your master? + +Bendish: +No, it isn't wake up time for him yet. After having wasted all his +time in an armchair at his toilet, he still has half an hour to sleep, +my word. + +Cadwell: (calling from his room) +Hey, hey, Bendish! + +Bendish: +Sir. + +Jenny: +I will return in a moment. + +Bendish: +You don't like nudity, I can see that. Wait, help me, I beg you to +carry the toilet here. + +Jenny: +Why? + +Bendish: +He says it reeks in his chamber. + +Jenny: +I'm afraid it reeks in his hair more than in his room. + +(Bendish and Jenny take a toilet which is at the entrance to Cadwell's +chamber and place it in a corner of the stage) + +Cadwell: (calling again from his room) +Come on then, hey! + +Bendish: +Coming! Yells like a devil. Don't people say he has a lot of business. + +(Exit Jenny to Laura's apartment) + +(Cadwell enters) + +Cadwell: +Will you ever come? + +Bendish: +I'm here. + +Cadwell: +What time is it? + +Bendish: +Doesn't matter. + +Cadwell: +Scoundrel! Hasn't anyone come to ask for me? + +Bendish: +Arabella's valet is waiting for you to wake up. + +Cadwell: +Selina hasn't sent around? + +Bendish: +I protect you from gossip. (drawing a letter and a watch from his +jacket and presenting them to Cadwell) Here's a letter and a watch +Selina sent you. Her lackey is going to come for a reply. + +Cadwell: +Just put them there. + +Bendish: +Aren't you going to read her letter? + +Cadwell: +No. I know everything that will be in it. + +Bendish: (hearing a noise) +Someone's knocking on the door. Shall I open it? + +Cadwell: +See who it is! + +(Bendish goes to open) + +Ah, it's from Arabella. + +(Enter Arabella's Lackey) + +Lackey: (giving a clasp to Cadwell) +Yes, sir. Here is what madam sends you. Will you send a reply? + +Cadwell: +A reply? No. + +Lackey: +Will you come to her, sir? + +Cadwell: +No. + +Lackey: +Tomorrow perhaps, sir? + +Cadwell: +Er--one of these days, certainly. (to Bendish) Hey, Bendish--haven't +you got a watch? (Bendish gives Cadwell the watch which Cadwell in +turn presents to the lackey) Take this to your mistress. (to Bendish) +Well now--finish dressing me. + +(The Lackey bows and exits) + +Bendish: +And what will Selina say when she doesn't see her watch anymore? + +Cadwell: +Didn't I tell you to dress me? + +Bendish: +Eh! You don't intend to go out? + +Cadwell: +I don't know what I will do. I'd like to spend the day here. No, I +have to go out. (Thinking he hears a noise) Someone's knocking. +Another lackey, I'll bet. + +Bendish: +No, sir, nobody's knocking.-- Admit that it's a tiresome distinction +to be a pretty fellow and not to be able to take a step without being +run after by half the world. These are the perils one faces when one +is made like you. + +Cadwell: +There are times when I wish not to be as I am--when I'd give anything +in the world to be like you. + +Bendish: +I believe it. + +Cadwell: +Perhaps you have some secret to make me disliked? + +Bendish: +I do, sir. And it's very easy. You have only to continue to live the +way you live and I guarantee you the hate and scorn of all mankind. +(hearing knocking) They're knocking. + +Cadwell: +Open. + +Bendish: (after having opened the door) +It's from Selina. + +(Enter Selina's Lackey) + +Lackey: +Sir, I've brought a letter and a watch. + +Cadwell: +I know what it is. Here give her this. (giving the Lackey the clasp) + +(Exit Lackey) + +Bendish: +He pipes with the flute and tunes with the drum. + +Cadwell: +You seem quite astonished? + +Bendish: +Me? No. I find this the best thing in the world. To love her today and +betray her tomorrow. To take from one to give to the other. False +confidences, slander, letters, sacrifices, flatteries, scandal--mere +nothings! I am ready for everything. We won't be rich in the end but +we'll have a good laugh, right sir? + +Cadwell: +Ah, I'm delighted to see you reasonable. + +Bendish: +Oh, sir, when a devil and a hermit live together, either the devil +becomes a hermit or the hermit becomes a devil, I am absolutely +convinced. Well, let's see who the unfortunate lady will be whose +reputation you will ruin by some new perfidy? I can clearly see that +your feelings are reserved for the Marquise. + +Cadwell: +Which one? + +Bendish: +Why the one you long ago swore to be faithful to. + +Cadwell: +No. I no longer love her. + +Bendish: +Your flames are not more vehement for this good lady to whom I carried +your portrait that same day? + +Cadwell: +Ah, fie! I cannot suffer her. She paints! + +Bendish: +And the other one--her best friend? + +Cadwell: +She has no wit. + +Bendish: +And the lawyer's widow? + +Cadwell: +She isn't rich. + +Bendish: +And her sister? + +Cadwell: +She cannot stand the odor of tobacco. + +Bendish: +The odor of tobacco? My God! Of all these ladies there isn't one over +whom you haven't troubled my head. "Ah, Bendish, tell me she's totally +charming. I will love her all my life. I will suffer a thousand deaths +rather than even think of changing--" I hear you, I look at her, I +examine her, I conclude you are right. The next day, I am a fool. She +lacks a delicate heart. Her manners are rude; she loves you too much; +she is jealous, or too indifferent; she cannot stand the odor of +tobacco. You always find some fault in them to justify YOUR +inconstancy. + +Cadwell: +What do you care? + +Bendish: +Huh? What do I care? You don't consider the false oaths I've taken +time and again. + +Cadwell: +Why do you do that? + +Bendish: +To reestablish your tottering reputation. + +Cadwell: +Who placed it in your care? + +Bendish: +Oh! Oh! This isn't bad. Who made it my duty, you say? + +Cadwell: +Yes? + +Bendish: +My honor? + +Cadwell: +The honor of Bendish? + +Bendish: +Assuredly. You wouldn't have me confirm your reputation as the most +rascally, the most vain, the most faithless, the least amorous man in +the world would you? + +Cadwell: +It wouldn't please me at all. + +Bendish: +Eh! What would you have me reply to such accusations? For you're +seeing only the rough draft of the portrait they paint of you these +days. What would you have me say? + +Cadwell: +Nothing. Be quiet--and begin now. + +Bendish: +Oh, sir, he who says nothing admits and I do not want anyone in the +world to believe that I know your character, and besides, I plan to +improve my business and yours, for you see everyone thinks of his own +self interest. I need only be silent in response to the hundred +questions put to me. "My poor Bendish," said one. "Here's a finger +ring. I beg you tell me what your master's up to. What time does he +come in? What's he like when he doesn't see me? Does he think of me? +Does he speak to you of me? Is he restless, happy, sad, gay, +melancholy, at ease, taciturn, giddy, chagrined, joking, wise, crazy?" +What the devil do I know--a hundred thousand other things of a like +nature. + +Cadwell: +Well--what do you reply to all this? + +Bendish: +According to the ring. + +Cadwell: +Ah! I know quite well that with you my honor and yours march quite +separately--according to your interest.-- Let's change the subject. Do +you know what? + +Bendish: +What? + +Cadwell: +I believe I'm in love. + +Bendish: +What! In love? Love in good faith? + +Cadwell: +Yes, I tell you, in love. + +Bendish: +But are you talking seriously? + +Cadwell: +Must I give myself to the Devil for you to believe me? + +Bendish: +And Laura? + +Cadwell: +Oh! Laura, Laura! She's not aware of it. + +Bendish: +Better for you. But tell me--how long will it last? + +Cadwell: +You ask me too much. As if one could respond to that? + +Bendish: +Do I know her? + +Cadwell: +You know her. + +Bendish: +You must have loved her for only a short time--for I've never heard +you speak of her. + +Cadwell: +Uh--a little while. + +Bendish: +Is she pretty? Good! Plague on the fool for asking it. You will tell +me shortly. Where does she reside? Far from here? + +Cadwell: +No. + +Bendish: +Better still. For in the beginning of these things it's devilishly +tiresome to carry three letters back and forth day in day out. + +Cadwell: +No trouble to do it. You can do it without going out. + +Bendish: +How's that? + +Cadwell: +She resides here. + +Bendish: +Is it Olivia? + +Cadwell: +You have said it. + +Bendish: +Ah, sir--! + +Cadwell: (interrupting him) +What's wrong with you? + +Bendish: +Have you considered carefully what you are doing? + +Cadwell: +Very carefully. + +Bendish: +Olivia is a friend of Laura. In her sight. You cannot be thinking or +you intend to lose everything. Eh, sir, where is the probity, the +honor. Think, I tell you-- + +Cadwell: (interrupting him) +I love moralizing. It puts me to sleep. + +Bendish: (seeing Jenny appear) +Hold, sir. Here's Jenny. Instruct her in all these plans. + +(Enter Jenny) + +Cadwell: +Eh, good day, Jenny. What do you want? + +Jenny: +To bid you good day, sir. I have to speak to you for madam. + +Cadwell: (to Bendish) +My jerkin. (Cadwell dresses throughout this scene without listening to +Jenny) + +Jenny: +If I hadn't believed myself able to do you and madam a service, sir, I +wouldn't undertake to speak to you. I flatter myself you will find +what I have to say agreeable. You know I am in your interests. It +pains me to see that you don't wish to be happy. What wouldn't I give +to see you make serious reflections on your humor. As for me, I +believe you too honest a man not to reproach yourself sometimes for +your conduct towards Laura. + +Cadwell: +My watch. + +Jenny: +Dare one tell you that dividing your love between twenty coquettes +makes you neither more attractive nor more happy. Your feelings should +be faithful to the most loveable lady in the kingdom. Believe me, sir, +and you will be believing an affectionate girl totally in your +interests: Be happy while you can. There will come a time when the +desire to be happy will only meet with despair. You will not always be +attractive, and you won't always find a Laura to love you. + +Cadwell: +My sword. + +Jenny: +Fifty thousand francs and Laura! In these days a pretty sum. It ought +to be very tempting to you--and I don't know anybody else who wouldn't +be tempted by all that. + +Cadwell: +My purse. + +Jenny: +Truly sir, it's useless for you to say or do something, to put to use +the merit you have, and you have great merit if one believes the +consensus--I intend to become the greatest lady in Paris if I can get +you to fifty thousand francs and Laura. + +Cadwell: +My wig. + +Jenny: +What I am saying to you must be very unpleasant for you not to reply +one word to me. + +Cadwell: +How do I look, Jenny? + +Jenny: +Oh! Not very good at all. You enrage me. + +Cadwell: +My gloves, my hat. (to Jenny) Goodbye, Jenny. (to Bendish as he +leaves) Hey, Bendish. + +Bendish: +Sir? + +Cadwell: (whispering in Bendish's ear) +Listen. + +(Exit Cadwell) + +Jenny: (aside) +On my oath, there's a villainous man. (to Bendish) And you, you +imagine that I am used to your coldness and lack of love? + +Bendish: +I love moralists--they put me to sleep. + +Jenny: +Go, go, traitor, I will teach you. + +Bendish: (interrupting her) +You don't know what you are saying. + +Jenny: +What, a girl like me, a man like you. Rascal. Infamous! + +Bendish: +Leave, leave, these pretty names, these illustrious names, to the +unworthy master I serve--give me softer ones, more agreeable. + +Jenny: +Give you sweet names! + +Bendish: +Ah, pardon, child. I have my head full of Cadwell's follies. + +Jenny: (interrupting him) +And your own? + +Bendish: +That without thinking what I do-- + +Jenny (interrupting him) +Very obliging way of justifying yourself. I will hold you to account. + +Bendish: +I will reply with the same words he said to me when I tried to censure +his conduct. + +Jenny: +I believe it. You know that I have my complaints about you and that I +find you very bad-- + +Bendish: +How do I look, Jenny? + +Jenny: +Ah, traitor! You copy Cadwell. But don't think that I am crazy enough +to copy Laura. + +Bendish: +Goodbye, child. I bid you good day. + +Jenny: +Plague on the fool! + +CURTAIN + + +ACT II. Scene: Same as Act I. Time: A short time later. + +Lackey: +I'm going to find out if one can see, madam. + +Arabella: +Eh! My child--tell me a bit, I beg you, Cadwell--is he here? + +Lackey: +I don't know. I don't believe so. Shall I ring, madam? + +Arabella: +Yes, ring. (Lackey pulls a bell cord) (Aside) Where can Cadwell be? +His conduct doesn't satisfy me any more. He has the gift of tasting +everything he finds agreeable the very moment he finds it. And the +lack of promptness he shows to see me ruins the pleasure I got from +the watch he sent me this morning. + +(Enter Jenny) + +Jenny: (to Lackey) +Well! Who the devil made you ring so loud? + +Lackey: (exiting) +One asks for madam. + +Arabella: (to Jenny) +What's Laura doing? + +Jenny: +She hasn't slept for the whole night. She's just been drowsing for a +whole hour. If you wish I will go tell her-- + +Arabella: (interrupting) +No, Jenny, I will wait till she wakes. + +Jenny: +Or till Cadwell returns? + +Arabella: +Why Cadwell? + +Jenny: +To keep you company while waiting for Laura. + +Arabella: +I've nothing to do with Cadwell. + +Jenny: +And now, madam, pardon me for speaking so freely, there's a rumor +about that you don't hate him-- + +Arabella: +Me? + +Jenny: +All the world says that he loves you, at least. + +Arabella: +All the world has lied, Jenny. It is true that certain understandings +between people do result in passions. I hold myself no more guilty of +loving him than of having inspired love. Really, when you hear such +foolishness-- But who can take pleasure in spreading rumors like that? +Cadwell himself hasn't any part in it? + +Jenny: +Why, madam,--what stops you? What makes you angry today is the glory +of most women. And the pleasure of being told they are loved leads +some to being very loving. + +Arabella: +I don't know those people, Jenny, and Cadwell would be of all men the +one about whom I would least have it said. + +Jenny: +They say he's the Don Juan of London. + +Arabella: +Not mine. + +Jenny: +Still he has wit. + +Arabella: +I find him somewhat silly--and the most annoying personality. + +Jenny: (interrupting her) +He's well built. + +Arabella: +What difference? I cannot stand him. + +Jenny: +As for writing, nobody writes better. + +Arabella: +What do you say? It's true that I haven't seen his letters, but then +as to his manners, I believe he's incapable of doing anything good. + +Jenny: +Ah--I know of so many difficulties that cannot be arranged. + +Arabella: +Eh! Who Jenny? + +Jenny: +What interest do you have in it? + +Arabella: +I have some reasons for wishing to know it. + +Jenny: +I have some, perhaps, for not telling you. + +Arabella: +I beg you. + +Jenny: +What do you care? + +Arabella: +I would like to know who the unfortunate woman is who clings to him so +mal apropos. + +(Enter Lackey) + +Lackey: +Selina asks to see you, madam. + +Jenny: (to Arabella) +Hold--here exactly is one of the unfortunate women. (going to Laura's +room) + +(Exit Lackey and exit Jenny) (Enter Selina) + +Selina: +You here all alone, madam? + +Arabella: +As you see, madam. + +Selina: +Where is Laura, madam? + +Arabella: +I am waiting for her to wake up, madam. + +Selina: +I must do the same, while I wait for my carriage to be sent over. + +Arabella: +I have mine below--of which you may freely dispose. + +Selina: +Could I do better than to be with you, madam? + +Arabella: +I know people you would prefer easily enough. + +Selina: +There's at least something I could tell you. + +Arabella: +It's a little thing when one is instructed to the contrary. (Noticing +the clasp on Selina) But what do I see? + +Selina: +What do you see, madam? + +Arabella: +I admire your pin. The diamonds are very nice. They're well set. + +Selina: +You find it beautiful, madam? I am delighted that it is to your taste. + +Arabella: +You've had it for some time, madam? + +Selina: +A very long time, madam, but I rarely wear it. + +Arabella: (aside) +Am I deceived? (looking at the pin) With your permission, madam. No, +madam, it is not so long as you say. + +Selina: +I tell you truly, madam. + +Arabella: +I know what I say, madam. + +Selina: +And I, madam, know when your questions begin to tire me. + +Arabella: +But please, tell me how you got it. + +Selina: +I don't have to give you an account of it. + +Arabella: +Where did you buy it? + +Selina: +Let's end this if you please-- + +Arabella: +It must have cost you a lot. + +Selina: (noticing on Arabella the watch she sent to Cadwell) +It cost me, madam, it cost me--more than you paid for your watch. + +Arabella: +What balderdash are you giving me, madam? What has my watch got to do +with the pin I spoke of? + +Selina: +Madam, let's not enter further into an aggravating explanation. In +these affairs the best way is to let things pass in silence. They are +most unfortunate when discovered. In this adventure, at least, if we +lose our lover, we at least get our jewelry back. I am going to return +your pin--or I will keep it if you want to keep my watch. + +Arabella: +No, madam, I don't wish to keep anything that would give me the least +reminder of the greatest villain in the world. + +Selina: (giving the pin) +Here, madam, is your pin. + +Arabella: (giving the watch) +And here's your watch. + +(Enter Jenny) + +Jenny: +What swap are you making? I want to see it. + +Selina: +It's nothing, Jenny. (to Arabella) Goodbye, madam, I am going to take +your carriage. + +Arabella: +Don't keep it. + +Selina: +I am not going far. + +Jenny: +Madam is coming here. + +Selina: +I just remembered something pressing. + +(Exit Selina) + +Arabella: +Your mistress is coming you say? + +Jenny: +I hear her. + +Arabella: +I intend to avenge myself on the perfidy of Cadwell right away. + +(Exit Jenny) (Enter Laura) + +Laura: +Madam, I am in despair for having made you wait so long. + +Arabella: +I've come to tell you something which will surprise you the most. + +Laura: +Don't delay, madam, for I'm already impatient about-- + +Arabella: (interrupting her) +No, madam, if you please this will be in front of Cadwell. + +Laura: +What role does he have to play in what you have to tell me? + +Arabella: +I intend to reveal to you what is in the heart of a man you esteem a +little too much. + +Laura: (pointing to the door to Cadwell's apartment) +Madam, there's the door to his apartment. (calling) Jenny, Jenny. + +(Enter Jenny) + +Jenny: +Madam? + +Laura: +Tell Cadwell that madam (pointing to Arabella) wishes to speak to him. + +Jenny: +Cadwell. He left, more than an hour ago, madam. + +Laura: +Fine! (Jenny exits) (to Arabella) I am not to know then, madam, what +it is that is so important for me to learn? + +Arabella: +Abuse me. No, madam, I repeat to you, Cadwell doesn't deserve any +consideration from a person like you. + +Laura: +You appear to me to be sufficiently well instructed, madam, and the +manner in which you speak, will begin to displease me if you continue +to hide from me the reason-- + +Arabella: +Well, madam, learn to your shame and mine that Cadwell is deceiving us +both; that he is the most villainous of men, and that having been +disabused of his lies myself, I believe I ought to bring you out of +your error. + +Laura: +You oblige me much, madam, although a trifle late. You will permit me +to say without getting angry that you would easily console me in my +error if you were still in yours. + +Arabella: +Cadwell easily made me believe all that he wished, madam. There are +explanations between us, him, you and me that-- + +Laura: (interrupting her) +Ah, madam, such explanations between three people are usually +irritating. Avoid them, and give me without them all the proofs that +you can of his infidelity. + +Arabella: +You are going to see all of Cadwell, madam. + +Laura: (aside) +Ah--inconsistent man-- + +(Enter Bendish) + +Bendish: (aside, staying at a distance) +They're talking about my master. + +Arabella: +I will render you certain. + +Laura: (aside) +Faithless! + +Bendish: +That's him. + +Arabella: (pulling out a letter from her purse and presenting it to +Laura) +Here, madam. Read! + +Laura: (aside) +Traitor! Infidel! + +Bendish: +Oh, surely that's him. I recognize the epithets. Let's hear. + +Arabella: +This is the only letter of the thirty or so he wrote me that I have +kept. One of my women imprudently took the others from my drawer. +Happily I had this one about my person. It will suffice. + +Bendish: +I believe we'll have to move a little sooner than we thought. + +(Laura takes the letter and reads it to herself) + +Arabella: (after Laura has finished the letter) +Well? What do you say to that, madam? + +Laura: +Alas, madam, what can I say? I can say nothing. + +Arabella: +You take this affair with plenty of moderation. + +Laura: +Rumor is helpful. + +Bendish: (aside) +Please God we may be rid of that rumor. + +Arabella: +Adieu, madam. + +Laura: +Madam, I bid you good day. + +Arabella: +Aren't you going to give me back my letter? + +Laura: +Please leave it here with me. + +Arabella: +These sorts of things are not good in the hands of interested parties. + +Laura: +It won't leave my hands. + +Arabella: +Goodbye then, madam. (Seeing Laura is going to escort her out and +preventing it) Madam, where are you going? + +Laura: +Madam, I leave you. It's just as well, I am in no condition. + +Arabella: (interrupting her) +Go back in then. + +(Exit Arabella) + +Bendish: (aside) +I can see it plainly. Our good fortune is going to cause us to flee to +the country. Just heaven! + +Laura: (perceiving Bendish) +Ah, Bendish, where is your master? + +Bendish: +I believe he went to do something. + +Laura: +Go tell him to come to me as soon as possible. As soon as possible, do +you understand? Tell him that I have something to say to him of the +utmost importance, that he come at once. Bring him with you. Do you +understand clearly? + +Bendish: +Yes, madam, I understand too well--and I haven't understood anything. + +Laura: +Go then, quickly. Stay! I am going to write a word. That will hurry +him more. I will do it in an instant. + +(Exit Laura) + +Bendish: +Ah, this blow will leave us lost without resources. May the plague +choke coquettes, coquettery and those who invented it. We are taken in +a snare. + +(Enter Cadwell) + +Bendish: +Ah, sir. + +Cadwell: +What's the matter with him? + +Bendish: +You are lost. + +Cadwell: +Really? + +Bendish: +Sir, Arabella, that cursed Arabella with arguments I don't understand +--(hesitating to continue) + +Cadwell: +Well? + +Bendish: +She has given the letter you wrote her to Laura. + +Cadwell: +Well? + +Bendish: +Well? What more do you want? Don't you understand what followed? + +Cadwell: +Well? + +Bendish: +You're dreaming, I swear, with your "Well?" + +Cadwell: +Well? + +Bendish: +Well! Well! Well! Oh! And bad for you by all the devils in hell. Say +something. At once. + +Cadwell: +Wait here. I am going-- + +Bendish: (interrupting him) +She told me to look for you-- + +Cadwell: +Never mind, I'm going--I wish Arabella was dead. + +Bendish: +Ha--how ugly she is now, right sir? + +Cadwell: +We must-- + +Bendish: (interrupting him) +Here's Laura. + +(Enter Laura) + +Laura: (to Bendish without seeing Cadwell) +Wait, Bendish, carry this to Cadwell. (seeing Cadwell) Ah, you here, +sir. I am delighted to find you so apropos. + +Cadwell: +Eh, madam! Did you think I was out again? + +Laura: +I though you were here--but henceforth-- + +Cadwell: +Today is not the day for you to make resolutions. + +Laura: +Heaven grant I had never seen it. Monster whom I looked on with +horror. + +Cadwell: +I can tell from these epithets those who have been inspiring you. + +Laura: +And you can see from the effects the reward which is your due. + +Cadwell: +I know that I should thank you for the indifference you have shown me +for some time. + +Laura: +Don't arrogate to yourself the scorn I intend to bear you for the rest +of my life. + +Cadwell: +You taught me yesterday that I must learn to expect it. + +Laura: +Infidel! I have never passed a day without giving you some proof of my +affection. + +Cadwell: +Real affections, madam, that respond so ill to the urgings of my +letter without any explanation. But let's not speak of that. + +Laura: +What letter, perfidious one. What do you mean to say? + +Cadwell: +Oh let's stop talking. Spare me such names. + +Laura: +No, no. I mean for you to explain yourself. I can justify myself very +easily and I will have some pleasure in doing so after the blackest, +most cowardly-- Continue once more. What letter do you wish to speak +to me of? + +Cadwell: +Oh, madam, what's the use of it? The letter Bendish gave you +yesterday. + +Laura: +To me? + +Cadwell: +To you, madam. + +Laura: +I received a letter. + +Cadwell: +Uh, you yourself, madam. + +Laura: +Which Bendish brought? + +Cadwell: +He himself. + +Laura: +That's not true. + +Cadwell: +Bendish? + +Bendish: +Sir? + +Cadwell: +Didn't I write a letter yesterday? + +Bendish: +Yes, sir. + +Cadwell: +Didn't I tell you to take it to London? + +Bendish: +That's true. + +Cadwell: +To whom did you take it? + +Bendish: +To whom? + +Cadwell: +Yes, idiot! To whom? Wasn't it madam? + +Bendish: +Yes, sir. + +Cadwell: +Didn't you come express? + +Bendish: +I remain in agreement. + +Cadwell: +Didn't you enter this lodging to give it to her? + +Bendish: +That's certain. + +Cadwell: +Well-what did you do with it, you ass. Answer. + +Bendish: +Sir. + +Cadwell: (interrupting him) +You lost it, right? + +Bendish: +Sir, when I came to madam's room to put it in her hands-- (hesitating) + +Cadwell: +Well? + +Bendish: +I couldn't find it. + +Cadwell: +Ah, fool! (to Laura) Madam, I beg your pardon. (to Bendish, pretending +to menace him) I don't know what prevents me-- (to Laura) I am in +despair to have accused you so unjustly as I have done. (to Bendish) +Find the letter, rogue! Was someone in the room? + +Bendish: +There were a lot of people, sir. + +Cadwell: +My letter will be lost! This is awful! In it I begged you to spend +some time in the country with me and my aunt. And whoever has found it +has used it to shred our relationship.-- But please, madam, while I am +unable to disguise the cause of my chagrin--explain to me what has +aroused you so seriously against me. + +Laura: +Oh, your dodge is very adroit, I admit. And I might be silly enough to +believe you if your letter could agree with what you tell me. I have +the letter. It is in my hands. I won't tell you how I got it. But +let's see if you can explain away all the scorn it expresses for me. + +Cadwell: +Scorn for you? + +Laura: +Yes, cruel man--and in all it's spite. (pulls out the letter) Listen. +"I am in the country for the last two days and without Laura. The +complaisance that I am obliged to show a sick aunt makes me stay in a +strange solitude. Couldn't you try to render my condition supportable. +If you do not take it on yourself, Laura and the whole world together +cannot help me. I will never love and never adore anyone but you in my +life. Adieu." + +Bendish: +We shall see that someone counterfeited his signature. What will he +say? + +Cadwell: +Ah, I see now that no one poisoned you. I beg you, madam, give me the +letter. (Laura hands it to him puzzled and he begins to read) "I am in +the country for the last two days and I am without Laura! The +complaisance that I am obliged to show a sick aunt makes me stay in a +strange solitude. Couldn't you try to render my condition supportable? +IF YOU DO NOT TAKE IT ON YOURSELF, LAURA--the whole world together +cannot help me. I will never love and never adore anyone but you in my +life. Adieu." (after having read the letter aloud) This letter is full +of scorn for you? + +Laura: +Oh, Cadwell, Cadwell, you have many enemies or I am very weak. + +Cadwell: +Still something remains hidden. Madam, I beg you to explain. Let me +know who I ought to challenge or distrust. + +Laura: +No, Cadwell. Be content that I give no credence to the treason that I +suspected of you. + +Cadwell: +Madam, I am the happiest man I the world today--but innocence is +always recognized. Yet I fear that mine in the end will succumb to +some new imposture. + +Laura: +Ah, Cadwell, can your interests be in better hands than mine? I am +only too ingenious in finding reasons to excuse you and my suspicions +only begin when I cannot find you innocent. + +Cadwell: +Yet, madam, what would have happened today, had I not by a miracle +understood and brought the truth to your eyes? I would have lost +forever a heart that my fidelity ought to have preserved for me +eternally. Can I be for a moment without mortal uncertainty in the +future? Things pass through my head, each one more bizarre than the +rest. I feel I'd rather not see you ever again in my life than to be +so cruelly forsaken even once. Me--faithless to my dear Laura! Madam, +if you don't assure me against all that can tempt you against me; if +you don't promise to shut the mouths of those who slander me before +you--you will see me die of despair. + +Laura: +You don't love anyone but me, Cadwell? + +Cadwell: +I hate all that is not you. + +Laura: +Ah, Cadwell! Don't deceive me! + +Cadwell: +Why would I do that, madam? + +Laura: +How do I know? To pile conquest on conquest--to satisfy a ridiculous +vanity that all men pride themselves on these days. Such easy things +don't do you honor, Cadwell. + +Cadwell: +Ah, madam, I prefer to die. + +Laura: +What are you doing today? + +Cadwell: +Madam, my brother has asked me to visit him. + +Laura: +Are you going? + +Cadwell: +Soon, madam. + +Laura: +When will I see you again? + +Cadwell: +The very soonest I can. + +Laura: +Adieu, Cadwell. Think of me. + +Cadwell: +I am occupied by nothing but you. + +(Exit Laura) + +Bendish: +Well, sir, I'm learning as you see. + +Cadwell: +You did wonders. + +Bendish: +Frankly sir, if you hadn't been seconded our ship would have come +aground. Truly, the trouble that you had in this adventure--I'm not +sorry it happened for I don't doubt that after such a hot alarm you'll +take care not to make another such mistake. + +Cadwell: (looking at his watch) +What time is it? What the devil! Four o'clock. Sophia is waiting for +me on the river. + +Bendish: +Sir! + +Cadwell: +Shut up! + +Bendish: (aside) +Ah--what a man! (aloud) Shall I go with you? + +Cadwell: (taking a few steps towards leaving) +No. (Returning) I forgot. (pulling a letter from his pocket and giving +it to Bendish) Take this letter to the Duchess of Devonshire. + +Bendish: +The Duchess of Devonshire. It's fifteen months since you last saw her. + +Cadwell: +Go, I tell you. + +Bendish: (aside) +What a devilish imagination. Ah, she sold land eight days ago. (aloud) +I'm going. But where will I find you? + +Cadwell: +At Charlotte's where I must be precisely at five o'clock, don't you +know? Don't wait, for I won't be long. + +(Exit Cadwell) + +Bendish: +Go, go, we are ordered. And by God all is not going to end as it +should. Cursed be the first little she-monkey that gave him his +reputation. Really, what's so marvelous about him? Don't I have eyes, +a nose, a body like him? It's chance that does everything? Just make a +little stir and you will succeed in all things. The Duchess is amorous +of so and so. She passes for a connoisseur. All the gallant ladies +want to know if she's right. All try to please her. One by a veritable +infatuation, another by jealousy, another by avenging a lover who had +left her, to reawaken the ardors of a languishing lover--all to follow +the fashion. For it's fashion in this as in all else. But let's go +wait on her. For if I only need to deceive six persons for the +remainder of the day, I'll be off quite cheaply. + +CURTAIN + + + +ACT III. The same, a short time later. + +Worthy: +Sister, I've seen Victor as you advised me. I was careful to tell him +of Laura's attachment to Cadwell. Doubtless he's informed of what's +happening and I didn't think it would be honest for me to further +agitate a man who seemed to be in despair. Besides, this is a bad way +to earn the heart of a lady we esteem. But, sister, I believe chance +has done for us all that we could hope. In short, Arabella, whom I +just met, assured me that she has disabused Laura--that she had just +put in her hands a letter from Cadwell-- + +Olivia: +A letter written by Cadwell to Arabella? + +Worthy: +Yes, I tell you. + +Jenny: +Ah, madam, how relieved I am! We are going to see the master and the +valet greatly abashed. This puppy Cadwell with his impertinent airs, +and this rogue of a Bendish, who's starting to be like him. But +listen, don't be fooled. Do what is necessary to finish things. If you +give them time to repair the damage-- + +Olivia: +Ah, I don't know what to believe. Laura has a very cowardly heart-- + +Jenny: +My God, Laura loves him! Laura is credulous and Cadwell is a very +loveable villain. You must dare all. Take her in a fit of passion or +you will obtain nothing. As for me, I have taken the trouble to +strengthen what you've told her, but I haven't noticed any change in +the way she looks. + +Worthy: +She's choking back her resentment. I have it from Arabella. + +Olivia: +Go then, brother, go find her. Test her soul. Take advantage of such a +favorable opportunity. And be sure something will happen. We are +laying many traps for Cadwell. In the end they will enable us to open +Laura's eyes. + +Worthy: +Ah, sister, it's time that you do that, for truly, I am dying. This +unjust prejudice for Cadwell is killing me. I really believe I would +suffer less if he wasn't deceiving her. + +Jenny: +What amuses you? You tell us here the finest things in the world. When +you are with her you cannot open your mouth. If you saw Cadwell with +Laura--he never stops talking even if he repeats the same thing to her +a hundred times. + +Worthy: +He's happy, Jenny. + +Jenny: +Go. Become him if you can. + +(Exit Worthy) + +Olivia: +But Jenny, the more I think of what my brother just said, the less +likely I think it. + +Jenny: +I don't understand it any better than you. Cadwell was very gay when +he left. Laura wasn't sad. There's a misunderstanding somewhere or +Cadwell has played a tick of his specialty. + +Olivia: +What could he have said against such strong proof? + +Jenny: +My word, I don't know. What should I say to you? He opens his big +eyes, he sighs, he threatens, he weeps, he falls to his knees, he +walks about with long strides, breaks a chair, tears a ruffle, bites +his nails, tears his hair, and in the end, he's right. + +Olivia: +Nice manners to justify oneself! + +Jenny: +If I hadn't seen him play the same role with her a thousand times, I +wouldn't know what to say. He made me cry in the beginning, but now I +am cured.-- But you, madam, who speak as if you wish to help your +brother, who can do it better than you? For I'm not blind. I've +noticed for a long time that Cadwell watches you, and because I see +that you respond well enough to all his tricks, I believe that you are +not lacking in what it takes to prevail on his passion and undeceive +Laura. + +Olivia: +You have good eyes, Jenny. Well, since you have observed it, I am +going to make you my confidant. It's something I've thought of for +some time, but it's the last remedy I wish to employ because I find it +the most shameful. + +Jenny: +Bah, madam, it is not shameful to punish a rascal. + +Olivia: +Besides, I'm afraid he will distrust me. + +Jenny: +Indeed! Him! He wouldn't distrust you if you told him you hated him. +He is so sure of his own worth that he thinks people are forced to +love him just by looking at him.--I hear someone. Perhaps it's him. +He'll fall in any trap you set for him. + +Olivia: +He's more clever than you can imagine. + +Jenny: +If he didn't do foolish things he wouldn't need all his trickery. It's +for you to embroil him so well that nothing he can do will be enough +to get him out of it. + +Olivia: +Let me do it. + +(Exit Jenny) (Then enter Cadwell) + +Cadwell: (with pretended embarrassment) +I don't know what I ought to do, madam. + +Olivia: +You must read your own thoughts and take counsel. + +Cadwell: +Ought I to stay, madam, and expose myself to the greatest peril I have +run in my life? + +Olivia: +This enigma is very difficult to solve. But I do not see what peril +you run in remaining here. + +Cadwell: +Ah, madam, how badly my eyes serve me! That my sighs are so badly +explained. What? All my actions have not made themselves understood? + +Olivia: +I have only noticed in you that you are prodigiously at ease with the +whole world. + +Cadwell: +Ah, madam! If I haven't kept honest appearances for the others, much +different are the ones I've had for you. You owe me a complete account +of them. I have done it only to better hide my love. + +Olivia: +Ah, Cadwell, are you thinking carefully of what you are saying to me? + +Cadwell: +Yes, madam, I have thought of it. I know all that I risk. I know that +I lose Laura forever if you abuse the sincere declaration I am making +to you. But I know that I cannot live and hide my feelings for you. + +Olivia: +I've seen too much of you to believe you are sincere. + +Cadwell: +Eh! What do my feelings say to you, madam, who cannot be convinced by +the strongest passion that ever was experienced? + +Olivia: +Don't you swear that all the time to Laura? + +Cadwell: +Judge by the continual reproaches I receive from her. + +Olivia: +But you deceive her then? + +Cadwell: +Why, madam, don't you know how things are done? Don't you know that an +uncle ordered me to attach myself to her, and that her great wealth +put this project in his head. I was not then engaged elsewhere. I +consented to all he wished. But I saw you, madam, and love made me +neglect a very considerable fortune. + +Olivia: +Ah, Cadwell. I don't know if all you tell me is true. But I am sure I +wish at least-- + +Cadwell: (interrupting her and falling on his knees) +Ah, madam! Permit me, I beg you, to throw myself at your feet. I +conjure you in the name of the most lively tenderness of a passion +which will never end to put me to the strongest test you can invent. +Do you want Laura's letters? I abandon them to you. Do you want me +never to see her again? I consent. Do you want me to smash her +portrait before your eyes? I will do it. There's nothing I won't +sacrifice. Command it! + +Olivia: +I wish that you had never spoken. + +Cadwell: +Had I offered you my first vows! I would still be faithful. + +Olivia: +But Cadwell, what are you asking from me? + +Cadwell: +That you love me, that you think it, and that you tell me--endlessly. + +Olivia: +You will betray me. + +Cadwell: +No, madam, never. + +Olivia: +Put it in writing. + +Cadwell: +In my blood if necessary. + +Olivia: +You no longer love Laura? You will live eternally for me? You promise +me this and your hand is ready to sign the declaration? + +Cadwell: +Right now. Command me! + +Olivia: +Don't forget then, Cadwell, to put in all that confirms your oaths. + +Cadwell: +I am going to bring it to you, madam, while you in turn will give me +proofs of your affection. + +Olivia: +You will be content. + +Cadwell: +That's enough. + +Olivia: +I will wait for you. + +(Exit Cadwell) (Then, enter Jenny) + +Jenny: +Well, madam? + +Olivia: +Everything's going fine. And my brother--what's he doing? + +Jenny: (seeing Laura enter with Worthy) +Nothing much, madam.-- Here he is. + +(Enter Worthy and Laura) + +Worthy: +What, madam! Nothing can dissuade you! + +Laura: +Stop, Worthy. I know more about all that than you. It's as I told you. + +Worthy: +The letter that Arabella gave to Laura--was a letter written to Laura. + +Laura: (to Olivia) +That's the way it is. + +Worthy: (to Olivia) +Arabella for inexplicable reasons takes the opportunity of using the +letter to injure Cadwell. + +Olivia: +Well, brother, the matter is doubtful. Laura loves Cadwell, she takes +his side. What do you find extraordinary in that? + +Laura: +The thing is not doubtful, madam. There are circumstances which assure +me it is true. + +Olivia: (to Worthy) +Madam's right. Show her he has deceived her so that Cadwell cannot +deny it, then-- + +Laura: (interrupting) +Oh, I tell you if you can bring that about I will never see him again +in my life. + +Worthy: +But, madam, what more is necessary? + +Olivia: +Oh, brother! How silly you are. (taking him to a nearby room) Come +into this room, I want to talk to you. + +Worthy: +But-- + +Olivia: (interrupting him) +I want to talk to you, I tell you. Follow me. + +(Exit Olivia and Worthy) + +Laura: +Ah, I've seen more than I want to see. They intend to hunt Cadwell out +of my heart. They are taking measures to do it that will not succeed. + +Jenny: +For that they are wrong, madam. For me, at present I am on his side. +He tells you that he loves you--why not believe him? They suspect him +wrongly. They say he deceives you--all the world believes it. What +does it matter? You are the interested party--he made you listen to +what he pleased, that's all. Must he render an account of his actions +to others? + +Laura: +My God, Jenny, I understand that language. But be advised that I am +not a dupe. I have eyes like others--in an affair that was nobody's +business but mine. + +Jenny: +I am speaking seriously, madam. That young fellow loves you terribly. + +(Exit Jenny, then enter Cadwell) + +Cadwell: +Stay, madam--here-- + +Laura: (interrupting him) +What have you there? What do you intend to do with that letter? + +Cadwell: +I am come to bring it to you, madam. + +Laura: +May I see it? + +Cadwell: +If you will bear with me. I must tell you the reasons that brought me +to write it. + +Laura: +I am listening to you. + +Cadwell: +You must help me in this business. + +Laura: +Speak quickly then. + +Cadwell: +Madam, I can no longer stand all the nasty things said about us. I +know that Olivia is part of it. I have decided to stop them, and I +have found the way by pretending to make love to her. + +Laura: +What? + +Cadwell: +Listen, madam. Here's the best part. From the first interview, I have +so well advanced that we are come to terms. + +Laura: +What are you saying? + +Cadwell: +Hear the rest, I beg you. She has exacted a promise from me that I +will never love anyone other than herself. And she has even engaged +that I must put in that I never loved you. + +Laura: +You were able to write it? + +Cadwell: +Pardon me for doing so. All appeared permissible to me to avenge you. + +Laura: +And what can assure me that this pretence doesn't hide a truth? + +Cadwell: +Everything, madam. And especially the care I have taken not to put +this paper in her hands until you have seen it. + +Laura: +Ah, Cadwell, I will never be able to accept such a pretence. + +Cadwell: +Ah, madam, I beg you. Now I have the letter to Olivia in my hands. + +Laura: +Show me this paper. + +Cadwell: +Madam, I hear Olivia. Contain yourself, I beg you. + +Laura: +It will be hard. + +Cadwell: +It must be done. + +(Enter Olivia) + +Laura: +Where have you come from, madam? + +Olivia: +I've just come from a conversation with my brother which concerns you. + +Cadwell: (giving Olivia his letter) +Madam, here's more than you asked me for. (Olivia takes the letter, +reads it, and hands it to Laura) Madam, what are you doing? + +Olivia: +Cadwell: do not be surprised if, after having deceived so many times, +you are deceived in your turn. I never loved you and I have not the +least jealousy--but I could no longer suffer you to trick a person who +does not deserve your trickery. Besides, my brother's interest engaged +me to all this. I am going to disclose your perfidy. But in the future +profit from this mischance. You have wit, mix in a little sincerity, +and someday I hope you will thank me for the advice I have given you. +(to Laura) Read, madam. + +Laura: (reading the letter to herself in a low voice) +Cadwell. + +Olivia: (After Laura has finished reading) +Well, what do you say to that? + +Laura: +That I am delighted, madam, to know your good faith, and to be +persuaded that you didn't wish to betray me. + +Olivia: +You will continue to see Cadwell? + +Laura: +Yes, madam. + +Olivia: +You will continue to love him? + +Laura: +More than I have ever done in my life. + +Olivia: +Then I must never see you again! + +(Exit Olivia) + +Laura: +Cadwell, I must leave. (in a tone marked with rage) I cannot leave her +much longer in her error. + +(Exit Laura) + +Cadwell: +What do you make of that? Laura doesn't appear to me much disabused. +The uncertainty she was in when leaving me, her eyes which couldn't +keep back some tears--all these things bode me no good. My shock at +first, would have betrayed me without a doubt. What does it matter? +Well, so much the worse for her. I take every precaution possible to +spare her chagrin. If she must chagrin herself, I consent. The trick +I'm using is not true, but it's possibly true or so it appears to me, +and she ought always to give me consideration for the trouble I take +to try to deceive her. + +(Enter Worthy) + +Worthy: +Ah, my dear Cadwell, I am delighted. + +Cadwell: +Eh! What for, Worthy? + +Worthy: +By what they just told me. + +Cadwell: +Eh! What have they just told you? + +Worthy: +That you love my sister. + +Cadwell: +It's true. + +Worthy: +Oh, fine! I've come to assure you that nothing can prevent you from +being happy together. + +Cadwell: +Eh, how? + +Worthy: +If you wish it, I promise you, I will employ all my credit with her to +make her agree to marry you. + +Cadwell: +I don't intend to get married. + +Worthy: +What then? + +Cadwell: +That's the way it is. + +Worthy: +Didn't you tell me that you love my sister? + +Cadwell: +I remain in agreement. + +Worthy: +Uh--what do you intend by loving her? + +Cadwell: +To love her. + +Worthy: +Cadwell! + +Cadwell: +Worthy! + +Worthy: +You're not thinking of it. + +Cadwell: +Pardon me. + +Worthy: +You love my sister without thinking of marrying her? + +Cadwell: +Do you marry all those you love? + +Worthy: +There are certain men who ought not to love at all with ideas like +that. + +Cadwell: +That I intend to see. + +Worthy: +You're losing your mind. + +Cadwell: +I don't see anything peculiar about a man not wanting to get married. + +Worthy: +Goodbye, Cadwell. You won't always be so happy or so clever. + +(Exit Worthy) + +Cadwell: +We shall see. God, this is funny. Once, I would have accepted the +role, but after the trick his sister just played me-- + +(Enter Bendish) + +Bendish: +Truly, you're prompt, I just came from Charlotte's-- + +Cadwell: +Peace! + +Bendish: +I learned there that-- + +Cadwell: +Peace! + +Bendish: +I went for your scarf-- + +Cadwell: +Shut up! + +Bendish: +Your jerkin-- + +Cadwell: +Will you shut up! + +Bendish: (aside) +Listen! + +Cadwell: +Bendish? + +Bendish: +Sir? + +Cadwell: +Give me the mirror. (Bendish goes and returns with the objects as they +are called for) Listen--my snuff box--wait--bring the armchair-- Eh! +My writing table.-- No, give me a comb. Come on then,--will you hurry +up? + +Bendish: +Tell me exactly what you want-- + +Cadwell: +I don't know. I want to sit down. (aside) Madam Olivia, madam Olivia, +you have played me at trick-- + +(Enter Jenny) + +Jenny: +Madam, wants to know if you sup here? + +Cadwell: +Why, Jenny? + +Jenny: +Because if you don't sup here she will go in town. + +Cadwell: +I don't wish to constrain her, Jenny. + +Jenny: +Eh! You don't constrain her as much as you think. Are you supping here +or not? + +Cadwell: +I will sup here if that will give her pleasure. + +Jenny: +I will go tell madam. + +(Exit Jenny) + +Cadwell: +Do you know what has happened? + +Bendish: +Nobody is speaking of anything else downstairs. + +Cadwell: +But is Laura persuaded that the thing is as I wish her to understand +it? + +Bendish: +Apparently, since she wanted to know if you will sup with her. + +Cadwell: +On my oath, this is really funny. + +Bendish: +Very droll. + +Cadwell: +Assuredly, she doubts nothing. What she has just sent to ask confirms +that sufficiently. But finish. What did Caroline want with me? + +Bendish: +That she never wants to see you; that she regards you at all times as +a man without faith, without honor, slanderous, indiscreet, a traitor, +rascal, unfaithful. + +Cadwell: +Eh! What did you say? + +Bendish: +I said nothing, sir. It was Charlotte. (pulling from his pocket a pair +of gloves and presenting them to Cadwell) Still, she gave me a pair of +gloves to oblige you to go there. (The Petite Chevalier appears) Wait +--here's her nephew who has come to fetch you without a doubt. + +(Enter the Little Gentleman) + +L. Gent.: +Eh! Good day my friend. + +Cadwell: +Eh: Good day child. Where are you going? + +L. Gent.: I've come to see you. Are you angry about it? + +Cadwell: +No, not at all. Hold on then. + +L. Gent.: +I intend to kiss you. + +Cadwell: (embracing him) +Here's the way it's done. + +L. Gent.: (embracing Cadwell a second time) +And for my aunt, don't I get one? + +Cadwell: (retiring) +Well--is it enough? Fie then, little trickster, you've ruined my wig. + +L. Gent.: +Yes, that's true. I made a big booboo. (to Bendish) Eh. Good day, +Bendish. (presenting his hand to Bendish) Touch that. + +Bendish: (touching his hand) +That's how it is done. + +Cadwell: +Give him a seat. + +L. Gent.: +No. I don't know how to stay seated. + +Bendish: (to Cadwell) +Can he be trusted? + +Cadwell: (to Little Gentleman) +Come here. + +L. Gent.: (throwing Cadwell's wig on the floor) +Well? + +Cadwell: +What a villain to father a child like this! Isn't it time to grow +wise? + +L. Gent.: +And you who are much larger than I? My aunt says you are not very +wise. + +Cadwell: +Your aunt is crazy. Was it she who sent you here? + +L. Gent.: +She bet me half a crown that I wouldn't dare to come here to see if +you were home. + +Cadwell: +You made a bet? + +L. Gent.: +Certainly. + +Bendish: (aside) +Plague. He knows. The little gossip has got him. + +Cadwell: (grabbing the Little Gentleman's nose) +What have you got there? (making him take some tobacco) There. + +L. Gent.: +Ah, fie! Plague on the villain and his tobacco. Hold on, you will see +if I don't tell my aunt. + +Cadwell: +Will you shut up? + +L. Gent.: +Why'd you make me take tobacco then? + +Cadwell: +Peace. + +L. Gent.: +If I don't make my aunt scold you. + +Cadwell: +Little gallows bird. + +L. Gent.: +Patience.-- You call my aunt crazy? + +Cadwell: +Bendish. + +Bendish: +Sir? + +L. Gent.: +When my aunt knows-- + +Cadwell: +Shut his mouth. He cries like a little demon. + +L. Gent.: +I will tell all this to my aunt. + +Bendish: +Still? + +Cadwell: +Bring him to me. (Bendish marches the little Gentleman to Cadwell) My +poor little man, I beg you. Don't make so much noise. + +L. Gent.: +You will see with your tobacco. + +Cadwell: +Well, I won't give you anymore. + +L. Gent.: +If you hadn't done that I would have told you something. + +Cadwell: +What? + +L. Gent.: +No, you'll never know. + +Cadwell: +I beg you. + +L. Gent.: +No. + +Cadwell: +My little dear. + +L. Gent.: +No. + +Cadwell: +Eh. The little animal doesn't see that I'm mocking him and that I know +everything he intends to tell me. + +L. Gent.: +Yes? Do you know that my aunt told me to come here and to bring you to +her, and that she told me to make it appear as if it came from me? But +because of your tobacco you will know nothing. I know how to punish +you. + +Cadwell: +And I--I don't want to listen to you. + +L. Gent.: +And I--I have no desire to say anything further, either. + +Bendish: +The good little messenger. + +Cadwell: +Are my porters below? + +Bendish: +Yes, sir. + +Cadwell: +Follow me. + +CURTAIN + + + +ACT IV. The same. Later that day. + +Jenny: +Go on, go on, fear nothing. Laura is beginning to open her eyes. Our +man will soon be taken, I tell you. + +Worthy: +I am more afraid than ever. + +Olivia: +Frankly, I have trouble persuading myself that your plan will succeed. +All that's happened will make him more careful. + +Jenny: +Him! It will make him more crazy. You don't know much about human +nature. He's counting right now that he can make Laura believe black +is white. Experience will only make him more bold. You will see if I +don't know people. + +Worthy: +If you can make me happy with your cunning, believe that-- + +Jenny: +Stop, you owe me nothing for whatever I do. I do it only because I +want to do it. It's a natural bent I have to ruin all these little +animals with beautiful manners and cold hearts. Ah, if all women were +like me! I am furious when I think that they cause more honest men to +be shunned, with their devilish jargon, their oaths, and endless +tricks and rascalities. It puts me in a whopping rage. + +Worthy: +Your man is warned. + +Jenny: +He is instructed in what he must do. + +Olivia: +He is not a man to be won over by money? + +Jenny: +Oh, as to that I cannot say. I don't know if the mediocrity of his +fortune and the natural desire to acquire money wouldn't tempt him +from an untested probity. But there is a remedy for that. Promise to +pay him only if all goes well and you will see that he will manage it. + +Worthy: +As to that, Jenny, he can be assured. Where is he? + +Jenny: +He's waiting in the Park for me to send for him. + +Worthy: +I will go there myself. + +Jenny: +You will do well. + +(Exit Worthy) + +Olivia: +I won't hide from you, Jenny, that I wouldn't get involved in this for +anything or anyone but my brother. I don't like doing wrong. + +Jenny: +You were not so scrupulous this morning. + +Olivia: +I admit that and I don't know why. + +Jenny: +I do. + +Olivia: +Why? + +Jenny: +You want me to say it? + +Olivia: +Yes. + +Jenny: +It's because he told you he loved you. + +Olivia: +Yes, I admit it. If only his heart agreed with his manners. + +Jenny: (interrupting) +Already more than half the way is taken. On my word, I thought I was +speaking with a reasonable person, but I see that-- + +Olivia: +How you twist things around! + +Jenny: +Eh! My God, I understand that talk "his heart agreed with his +manners." There's the jargon about which I was just speaking to you. + +Olivia: +How crazy you are! + +Jenny: +I am not crazy; I know what I'm talking about. + +(Enter Laura) + +Laura: (to Olivia) +Well, madam, again you bring me to the point of being disabused. Alas, +when will you disoblige me by proving that Cadwell is unfaithful? + +Jenny: +There's time remaining in the day. + +Laura: +No, no, Jenny. Don't misunderstand. It's more than a day since I +distrusted Cadwell. But can one separate so easily? + +Olivia: +Listen, madam, for myself, I will say no more. An error which pleases +--contents us; a different state would seem harsh. I don't wish to +poison your life's peace. + +Laura: +No, no, madam, let's finish it. It's time. I cannot remain for the +rest of my life in the condition I am in. And I am tired of +complaining. + +Jenny: +Ah, that's better. Here's a woman. Courage, madam. + +Laura: +I believe he's with Charlotte. Shall I send for him? + +Jenny: +To what good? They are not going to tell you anything, and you will +merely increase their happiness. + +Laura: +Then do what you wish. + +Jenny: +I will do only what I said. (Seeing Captain Slice appear) +Here's Captain Slice. This is the man I spoke to you about. + +(Enter Slice) + +Laura: +Jenny has told you what must be done? + +Slice: +Don't worry about anything, madam. + +Jenny: +Have you some strong friends with you? + +Slice: +I've got all I need. + +Jenny: +Don't mess up, at least. + +Slice: +Not my intention. + +Olivia: (aside) +In truth, it makes me sad. (to Laura) Madam, yet once more-- Don't +push this any further. You will be unhappy. + +Laura: +No, madam, I tell you I am dying of it. + +Jenny: (hearing someone) +I hear someone on the little landing. Retire. Perhaps it's Cadwell. +Oh, quickly. He mustn't see Captain Slice. + +(Exit Laura, Olivia, and Slice) (After a moment enter Bendish) + +Bendish: +Jenny, have you seen my master? + +Jenny: +Bah! Silly, you know where he is better than I do. + +Bendish: +No, may the Devil take me! + +Jenny: +I just heard his porters. + +Bendish: +It's true but I was using them. + +Jenny: +But why in a chaise? Were you ill? + +Bendish: +Me? No. I wanted to make them earn their wages. I lost my master at +the Opera. I don't know what has become of him. I believe one of his +friends brought him home. + +Jenny: +Ah, I hear him. Assuredly it is he. Goodbye. + +Bendish: +Goodbye, my Princess. (exit Jenny) Pretty language. That's what you +get from service--always learning something. My princess, my pretty +lady, my little angel, my queen, my petite. Killing words like these +and a few sighs, and behold, no more is needed to turn the heads of +several ladies of my acquaintance. + +(Enter Cadwell) + +Cadwell: (laughing) +Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha! + +Bendish: +What's making you laugh so? + +Cadwell: (still laughing) +Ah, ah, ha, ha. + +Bendish: +Tell me what it is, so I can laugh, too. + +Cadwell: +I was at the Opera as you know. + +Bendish: +Indeed, you were there. What the devil do you want? You were in the +pit, on the stage, in the balcony--there wasn't a place there you +didn't get into. + +Cadwell: +Didn't you see me in one of the wings? + +Bendish: +Indeed, I saw you there, and I saw it when the house began to hiss +you. They didn't hiss you like they do bad actors. If you persist, you +will start a fashion of being hissed by spectators, fools, obviously. +What the devil contortions were you making first on one foot, then the +other? + +Cadwell: +I was ogling a lady in the second balcony that I believe I know. + +Bendish: +Do you call that ogling? Oh, at least I am not so gauche, now I know +how to ogle. To shrug, turn one's head, kiss the tip of your gloves +very tenderly, that's called ogling, right? Well, did she respond to +this ogling? + +Cadwell: +So well that I went up to her lodge, where I stayed but a moment with +her because of a jealous husband who put his head through the curtain +to find us. We didn't wait for him so we went to another lodge where +we watched him quarrel with a woman who had taken our original seats. +I believe he even struck her with his fist. This caused such a +disturbance that the music stopped. We didn't want to wait for the end +of the adventure. So I took her home. Don't you find that funny? + +Bendish: +Not at all. Of all this, I only like the ogling part. I intend to +study under you. You seem to me to be an expert at this work. + +Cadwell: +Me? I am only a school boy. I will show you a chap at the Opera who +can put the whole stage down. + +Bendish: +Isn't he the one who's always sweet, who believes all the ladies are +in love with him, who gushes, sighs,--and who can be heard from the +back of the theatre. + +Cadwell: +You've got him. + +Bendish: +Ah, yes, I know him. Is he a lively fellow, too? + +Cadwell: +He says so. + +Bendish: +Is he rich? + +Cadwell: +Why? + +Bendish: +That's what I call lucky. Ah, I could be, too, since it's so easy. I +intend to return to the Opera to ogle. (looking about him) Isn't there +anybody here who likes ogling? + +Cadwell: +Shut up, you are so stupid. + +Bendish: (hearing a knocking) +Someone's knocking at the little stairway. + +Cadwell: +Who can it be? + +Bendish: +I don't know. Shall I see? + +Cadwell: +See. At this hour I won't wait on anyone. + +(Bendish goes to the door and after an instant returns) + +Bendish: +They ask to speak to you and they want to know if you are alone. + +Cadwell: +Who is this fellow? + +Bendish: +He won't say. I've never seen him before. + +Cadwell: +His name? + +Bendish: +He won't say. Send him off, sir. For fear of a mischance. He doesn't +look right. + +Cadwell: +You say that you've never seen him before? + +Bendish: +Right. But his mysterious demeanor, a pushed down hat, a cape that +hides his nose--how the devil can I tell? + +Cadwell: +Is it his cape or his face that doesn't look right? + +Bendish: +Sir, there's talk of thieves. Suppose he's one? + +Cadwell: +Aren't there two of us? + +Bendish: +We are only one all the same. + +Cadwell: +Do what I tell you. + +(Bendish goes and returns with Captain Slice) + +Bendish: +Enter, sir. + +Slice: +Is it you, sir, they call Mr. Cadwell? + +Cadwell: +Yes, sir. + +Slice: +Can we be overheard? + +Cadwell: +Not if you don't speak very loud. + +Slice: +Would you please have your man retire? + +Bendish: (frightened and glad to go) +Willingly. + +Cadwell: +Stay! (to Slice) Sir, Bendish is discreet. One can say anything before +him. + +Slice: +It's a matter of some consequence. + +Cadwell: +I hide nothing from him-- + +Slice: +If you like, but-- + +Cadwell: (interrupting Slice) +Sir, in that case, I prefer not to know what you have to tell me. + +Slice: +As you prefer it thus, sir. In short, a widow lady of the finest +quality-- + +Bendish: (aside) +I can breathe again. For this we have courage. + +Slice: +A lady of quality, I tell you wishes to meet you in an hour. + +Cadwell: +Who is she? + +Slice: +Far from telling you her name, sir, you will not speak to her except +on certain conditions--which perhaps you will not accept. + +Cadwell: +We must see. + +Slice: +Will you permit yourself to be blindfolded while I take you to her? +Also, permit your hands to be tied? + +Cadwell: +Why all these precautions? + +Slice: +Sir, she wishes it so. You have too much wit, sir, not to see as well +as I, that she intends to know the state of your heart before +discovering herself to you. I say too much perhaps, and overstay my +commission. + +Cadwell: +Are you something to her? + +Slice: +Sir, I have nothing to say to you about that. + +Cadwell: +I know who it is. + +Slice: +Perhaps. + +Cadwell: +Is she a brunette? + +Slice: +She could be. + +Cadwell: +Large green eyes? + +Slice: +Getting closer. + +Cadwell: +Mouth neither large nor small? + +Slice: +I say no more. + +Cadwell: +Pretty hand? + +Slice: +I won't reply. + +Cadwell: +Admirable teeth? The nose-- Come, come, my boy, I know who she is. (to +Bendish) Bendish, she's the one at the ball. Yes, it's she for sure. +(to Slice) Yes, my boy, I will go. Yes, I will go, I tell you. Oho, +there my friend, admit to me that I have discovered her. Doesn't she +lodge near the Arsenal? Eh? If you please? Oh, I will go on my word. +I've figured her out, right? + +Slice: (hesitating to respond) +Sir . . . + +Cadwell: +Oh, you are stupid, my poor heart, I am more clever than you. In what +direction? At what time? You haven't said. + +Slice: +In an hour. From wherever you wish. + +Cadwell: +In the Palace Courtyard, in half an hour. + +Slice: +No, that's too soon. + +Cadwell: +Well, in an hour. + +Slice: +That's fine. + +(Exit Slice) + +Cadwell: +It's Lady Julia--without a doubt. + +Bendish: +Oh, I believe it. But didn't you promise to have supper with Laura? + +Cadwell: +I will return. That doesn't worry me. What worries me is what I will +do here for another hour. (looking at his watch) It's not yet-- For +me, I cannot remain here a minute longer. I have to do something. + +Bendish: +The time you employ doing nothing is the time you employ the least +badly. + +Cadwell: +And you--you never are more witty than when I tell you to shut up. +(Making Bendish examine his face) Tell me--how do I look? This jerkin +appears to me to have a short waist. What do you think? + +Bendish: +Effectively,--I don't know. Yes, you're right. + +Cadwell: +Give me another. + +Bendish: +Which one? + +Cadwell: +Whichever you please. Bring me the one I wore yesterday. + +Bendish: +Fie! + +Cadwell: +Why? + +Bendish: +It won't go well with you. Keep this one. + +Cadwell: +I don't like it. + +Bendish: +The other one makes your shoulders too large. + +Cadwell: +Never mind. + +Bendish: +When you want something, you want it. + +Cadwell: +What talk! Are you going? + +Bendish: (hesitating to reply) +Sir? + +Cadwell: +What? + +Bendish: +You are going to be angry with me. + +Cadwell: +What's the scamp trying to say? Are you going to give me my jerkin? + +Bendish: (half crying) +Sir. + +Cadwell: +Well? + +Bendish: +I spilled tallow on it trying to clean it. + +Cadwell: +Where is it? + +Bendish: +I took it to have the grease taken off before I brought it back. + +Cadwell: +Go get it right away. + +Bendish: +Sir, it won't be ready. + +Cadwell: +Bring it to me in whatever condition it is. + +Bendish: +Sir. + +Cadwell: +What now? Will you go? + +Bendish: +Sir. + +Cadwell: +What now? Will you go? + +Bendish: +Sir, I must tell you the truth. I loaned it to a student for a +tragedy. + +Cadwell: +My jerkin to a college boy? To a child? + +Bendish: +No, sir. He's a big fellow, handsome, well made--like you, and he +plays the king in a tragedy. + +Cadwell: +Ah, truly, I am pleased to know that you loan my clothes. But the +moment this tragedy is finished get it back the very instant. (Seeing +Bendish hesitate) What then? You won't do what I tell you? + +Bendish: (hesitating) +Sir? + +Cadwell: +Ah, I see what it is. You put it in pawn, correct? + +Bendish: +Sir, you've divined it. As you never give me my wages or advance money +to me, I've had recourse to prompt expedients. + +Cadwell: +You will pay me for this, I promise you. Give me the red one, Bendish. +(Bendish goes into Cadwell's room) But look at this little scoundrel. +Put my clothes in pawn. + +Bendish: (returning with a red jerkin and presenting it to Cadwell) +Here it is. + +Cadwell: (not putting on the jerkin that Bendish brings him but asking +for different garments, as soon as they are brought) +Ah, I know how to live, I assure you. Another wig. I will teach you to +play such tricks. Another hat! But just watch and see, I beg you. A +mirror. Who has ever heard of such a thing. A scamp that I have +showered benefits on. The orange flower.-- To abuse me so easily. Ah, +you don't know me yet, I see that clearly. A handkerchief. You will +repent, mark my words. (listening to rapping) Go open up. You will see +a little the difference there is. + +(Bendish opens the door and introduces Mr. Martin) + +(Enter Martin, holding a scarf) + +Bendish: +Mr. Martin, your scarf-- + +Cadwell: +Ah, Mr. Martin, your servant. You see me in a rage. + +Martin: +Sir, it's not my fault. + +Cadwell: (to Bendish) +Will you take this mirror? (Bendish holds the mirror for him) + +Martin: +I've come-- + +Cadwell: +I am very glad to know you-- + +Martin: +I'm in despair-- + +Cadwell: (to Bendish) +I jut remembered. + +Martin: +I must tell you-- + +Cadwell: (to Bendish) +A cad-- + +Martin: (astonished) +Sir! + +Cadwell: +An insolent-- + +Martin: +Sir! + +Cadwell: +An impudent. + +Martin: +Sir. + +Cadwell: +A rogue, a cheat-- + +Martin: +Oh, sir! + +Cadwell: +Don't you see that I am talking to this scoundrel! + +Bendish: (low to Martin) +Want to be in it for half? + +Martin: (low to Bendish) +No, I won't play such a rotten game. + +Cadwell: (to Bendish) +I believe you are joking + +Bendish: (pointing to Martin) +Ask if I haven't spoken-- + +Cadwell: (to Martin) +There, let's see. Do you have my scarf? + +Martin: (displaying the scarf) +Here it is. + +Cadwell: (examining it) +It's very pretty. How much did you pay him? + +Martin: +This morning a masked lady in a chaise came to my shop to purchase it +from me. It was only ten o'clock. I believed that you would not be +awake. Another lady, also masked paid my wife for it. My wife went +out. A third purchased it from my daughter. What shall I do with this +money? I don't know who gave it to me? + +Cadwell: +Make me two more scarves. + +Martin: +Same kind? + +Cadwell: +No, different. You have some wit, to adjust things like that. + +Martin: +Fine, sir, you will have them in the morning. + +(Exit Martin) + +Bendish: +Sir, in favor of so many scarves, won't you pardon me for a little +jerkin? + +Cadwell: +I will pardon you, but if ever in your life--I am going to spend a few +minutes with this little shop girl near here, waiting for the hour. + +Bendish: +Shall I go to find you? + +Cadwell: +No, I have no need of you. I must be alone. Didn't they say that? + +(Exit Cadwell) + +Bendish: +Plague! At least I wasn't so stupid as to give him the jerkin he asked +for! It's a lucky jerkin for lucky men. They usually are employed in +great matters, and I intend to use it in a great affair. For once in +my life I intend to know what it is to be a man of fortune. I already +know how to ogle, as for small talk I know that. I have only to dress +quickly. (taking Cadwell's clothes from an armoire, and dressing with +difficulty for Cadwell's clothes are a bit tight) Oh, let's begin with +this divine jerkin. Plague! It's tight. Oh, who cares! A snip with the +scissors and two or three stitches with a needle are no great matter. +All right hips--get smaller. No good. What's the difference. I will +say that they brought it this way. You will see that I will start a +fashion of high hips. I have been seen before with big shoulders and +elbows in arrear. Here's a jerkin which seems very easy for me to put +on. These cursed tailors put the buttons so far from the button holes. +I will burst. Well, who would not suffer for good luck. Was ever a man +better dressed? Large head, small waist, low hips. Dammit, I intend to +forget that Cadwell exists. Damnation, I almost forgot the best part. +Orange flower water. Can one have good fortune without orange flower +water? (he takes a flask from the toilet and sprays himself) It seems +to me I have all the attributes of a lucky man. God protect us from +mishap! + +CURTAIN + + + +ACT V. The same. An hour later. + +Jenny: +Where the devil is Olivia? Where is Worthy? Worthy hasn't returned +yet. What is all this? On my oath, I am going crazy? I take this +business to heart worse than if it were my own. + +(Enter Worthy) + +Jenny: +Eh! Where are you coming from? + +Worthy: +I've been to Arabella and then Selina. + +Jenny: +To do what? + +Worthy: +To bring them to witness the comedy. Didn't you tell me it was +necessary for them to be present to prevent Laura from relapsing? + +Jenny: +Yes, but it's more important to know if the comedy is going to go on. + +Worthy: +Since Slice hasn't returned, all is going well. He's thought of +everything without a doubt. + +Jenny: (derisively) +Oh, there, there, everything's going fine. Nothing could spoil it. + +Worthy: +What's Laura doing? + +Jenny: +Oh, my word. She's quite resolved never to see Cadwell again if he +falls into the trap. + +(Enter Slice) +Slice: +Sir? + +Worthy: +Ah, you here? Well? + +Jenny: +What have you done? + +Slice: +He's undoing himself. He's sure he knows the imaginary person I told +him of. I didn't want to undeceive him since he's so sure of it. + +Jenny: +He's going to let you blindfold him? + +Slice: +Everything, I tell you. + +Jenny: +Ah, the funny dodo. His name will become famous. + +Slice: +He will meet me in the Park in a few minutes. + +Worthy: +It isn't far. Better for you to wait for him. Hurry! Have you a +carriage? + +Slice: +I've everything that's necessary. + +Jenny: +If by chance he tries to tear off his blindfold? + +Slice: +Don't worry about anything. Two of us will prevent him. + +Jenny: +Get going, then. + +(Exit Slice, then enter Laura and Olivia) + +Laura: (to Jenny) +Well--is he coming then? + +Jenny: +Yes, madam. + +Laura: +On the conditions imposed on him? + +Jenny: +Yes, madam. + +Laura: +I have trouble believing it. + +Worthy: +It's your tenderness speaking for him again, madam. + +Laura: +Don't speak of tenderness anymore, Worthy. But permit me to doubt what +I haven't seen. + +Worthy: +Do you really need this additional proof, after all that has passed? + +Laura: +My God, Worthy, I am not taking his side. But still all that's +happened doesn't absolutely prove he's guilty. + +Olivia: +My brother always persists at the wrong time. + +Laura: +Not at all, madam, and we cannot both be right. + +Jenny: +The silly goose will not give up his intrigues. + +Laura: +Shut up, Jenny. These jokes don't please me, understand? + +(Enter Arabella and Selina) + +Laura: +Ah, ladies, I am delighted to see you here. You couldn't come at a +better time. + +Arabella: (to Laura) +Why, madam? + +Selina: +Eh? How's that madam? + +Jenny: +We are going to trap a goose. Don't say anything. + +Laura: (to Arabella) +And above all, you, madam. + +Arabella: +If it's something regarding Cadwell, as Worthy told me, (pointing to +Selina) this lady can take a greater part than I. + +Olivia: +Selina is also a rival of Laura's? + +Selina: +Me? I don't know what they're talking about? + +Jenny: +Come, come, madam, admit the debt. There's no one here Cadwell has not +deceived. + +Worthy: +Truly, it merits a public punishment. + +Laura: +You don't take it badly, sir. But if things don't work out as you plan +won't his glory be greater? + +Selina: +I don't know what to say about it at all. + +Olivia: (pulling Selina into a corner) +I am going to instruct you, madam. + +Laura: +But, madam, if Cadwell doesn't come what good is it? + +Jenny: +Well! What a misfortune! Madam, is not an interested party? + +Arabella: (going to Selina and Olivia) I intend to know all about +this, too. They've told me quite imperfectly. + +(The three talk) + +Laura: (to Worthy) +Worthy, the hour's passing. Cadwell, isn't coming. I admit to you that +I won't be angry if he makes fun of you. + +Worthy: +At least I will have the consolation of knowing he deserves the +tenderness you have for him, madam. But I don't see anything to make +you hopeful. It is not yet time. + +(Olivia, Arabella, and Selina join Worthy and Laura) + +Arabella: (to Olivia) +Really, this is very pleasant. + +Olivia: +Will he be stupid enough to chance it? + +Jenny: +Oh, indeed yes. + +Laura: +I doubt it, Jenny. A man with the character you ascribe to him would +be more careful. + +Jenny: +Unless another woman holds him off, I cannot conceive what would +restrain him. + +Laura: +Worthy, he's not coming. (to Olivia) Madam, he's not coming. (To +Selina) Madam, do you believe he will come? + +Selina: +I truly don't know, madam. + +Jenny: +At the beginning, didn't he keep every rendez-vous you gave him? + +Selina: +Oh, shut up, Jenny. I am angry with myself. + +Olivia: (hearing someone enter) +I hear a noise. + +(Enter Slice) + +Slice: +Snuff the lights. + +(Jenny snuffs the lights) + +Laura: (aside) +I am lost. + +Slice: +My men are keeping him in the antechamber. Shall he be brought in? + +Laura: +Yes, let him come in. I intend to see him. Who will speak to him? I +admit I lack the strength to do it myself. + +Worthy: +Is there need to speak to him? Aren't you satisfied madam? Besides, he +knows your voice. + +Jenny: +Doesn't he know the voices of all the ladies here? By heart, by all +the devils! This is the worst of it. Wait--I can change my voice. Let +him enter. Do you wish it, madam? + +Laura: +Do what you wish. + +(Slice brings in Bendish dressed like his master, blindfolded) + +Slice: (to Bendish) +We are entered into her apartment. You have only to wait to be happy. + +Bendish: +I've been here before, my boy. I assure you that it is only out of +consideration for you, and because I don't wish you to lose your +promised reward, that I am not at this very moment calming two +irritated mistresses. + +Slice: +I am much obliged to you. Remember, that the least effort you make to +see madam may cost you your life. + +Bendish: +Oh, I am not worried. Come, come, my friend, I am accustomed to these +types of adventures, and we have brought off more perilous ones than +this. + +Slice: +You are at present in her boudoir, and I leave you alone with her. + +Jenny: (low to all but Slice and Bendish) +Silence, don't make the least noise. + +Bendish: (aside) +Watch out for trouble! + +Jenny: (aside) +Nice beginning. + +Bendish: +Well, angel, here I am. + +Laura: (aside) +The traitor! + +Jenny: +Keep such sweet talk for when you know me better. Listen before +responding to the things I have to say to you. + +Bendish: +Plague! You take me for a great fool! I intend to prove to you I merit +the choice your heart has made. For I believe you didn't send for me +to tell me you hate me. + +Jenny: +You won't know my true feelings if you don't clear up the uncertainty +I am in at once. + +Bendish: +Come, my little heart, my queen, let's not amuse ourselves with +twaddle. Look at these stooping airs, this figure. When we know each +other a little better I will ogle you. + +Laura: (aside) +This cannot be Cadwell! + +Arabella: (aside, half voice) +No, surely not. + +Bendish: +Who just said I am not Cadwell. You lied. + +Olivia: (low to Worthy) +Brother, it isn't him. + +Worthy: (low) +I don't know what to make of it. + +Selina (low) +It's not him. + +Jenny: (to Laura in a half voice) +Madam, it's Bendish. + +Bendish: +What do you mean, Bendish. Who's that then, my little friend? + +Jenny: (low to Laura) +It's him, madam. + +Worthy: (half voice) +A stick. + +Bendish: +What do you mean a stick? Madam, I will dishonor you. + +(Jenny looks for and finds a stick) + +Worthy: +Quickly! + +(Jenny beats Bendish with the stick) + +Bendish: (trying to get off his blindfold) +Assault! Again? Oh, murder. They're trying to assassinate me. + +Worthy: +What rogue! Are you playing with us? + +Laura: +Well, wasn't I right? Come Worthy, stop deluding yourself. Cadwell +loves me and to mock you better he sends his valet. (to Arabella and +Selina) What do you say ladies? + +Arabella: +I say it isn't astonishing, for he's never been caught in his life. + +Laura: (to Selina) +And you, madam? + +Selina: +That he will repent. + +Olivia: (to Laura) +For myself, I say nothing. + +Jenny: +And I, I always said he was a clever cheat. + +Worthy: +There's something in this that I don't understand, but I will soon +find out. (To Bendish) Will you talk? + +Bendish: (hesitating) +Sir? + +Worthy: +Come on, quickly. + +Bendish: (still hesitating) +Sir? + +Worthy: (putting his hand on his sword and menacing him) +I will kill you. + +Bendish: (throwing himself on his knees) +Spare a lucky man. + +Worthy: +Come on, now, admit it. What do you say about all this? + +Bendish: (hesitating and getting up) +Whatever you wish, sir. + +Worthy: +Well? + +Bendish: +The curiosity to be a lucky man and the ease that I found in playing +the role of one, made me try,--as you see. + +Worthy: +Ah, rogue! And how did you do it? + +Bendish: +I told my master the rendez-vous was changed to ten p.m. and I came at +nine in his place. + +Worthy: +Then it still isn't ruined. It's not quite ten o'clock. Slice, go back +to the Park. You've taken the valet for the master. You will find +Cadwell-- Bring him as you did this one. + +Slice: +If I find him, I will be back here in no time. + +(Exit Slice) + +Worthy: +Madam, Cadwell will not be so faithful as you imagine. + +Laura: (to Bendish) +Bendish, do you think he will come? + +Bendish: +Madam, I don't know anything about it. But if in my life, I get +lucky-- + +Jenny: (interrupting him) +Things don't always succeed. + +Bendish: +Experience makes me doubt a bit. But at least I know the rap that +rapped me so distinctly. If it's this little rapper, she's devilishly +strong. + +Jenny: +It was me. I ought to have done it to you a long time ago. + +Bendish: +I thank you for your favors. + +Arabella: (to Laura) +If Cadwell's going to come we won't be long in knowing. The Park isn't +far from here. + +Selina: +I will be very irritated not to see the end of this adventure, +although I preferred him to a person who wasn't very disagreeable. + +Laura: (to Jenny) +Jenny, see if someone isn't coming down there. + +Bendish: +I will go to hurry him if you wish, madam. + +Worthy: (to Laura) +Madam, don't let him leave, if you please. + +Laura: (to Jenny) +Someone's coming now. + +(Jenny goes to the door) + +Bendish: (aside) +I see that he won't be here too soon. + +Jenny: (returning) +Madam, (to Laura) our man sent me to tell you he will be here in a +moment. He's taking several detours so he cannot judge the distance. + +Laura: +Come on, it's over. I will be absolutely cured, and I think I will +never speak to him again in my life. + +Selina: +Although you'd like a confession from me, know that I have more +fortitude than you and that I have forgotten him more easily than I +came to love him. + +Arabella: +As for me, I haven't got such a strong soul. + +Selina: (to Olivia) +But you, madam, he loves you. + +Olivia: +Like the others. + +Bendish: +I assure you that you are the only woman in the world of whom I never +heard him say a bad thing. + +Laura: +And of me, Bendish? + +Bendish: +Oh, for you, he loves you, madam. + +Laura: +Who can doubt it after this. I am going to speak to him myself. I +won't bother to change my voice. + +Worthy: +Madam. + +Laura: (interrupting him) +I beg you, let me do it. I intend to speak to him. (to Olivia, +Arabella, and Selina making them sit in a corner) Ladies, be seated. +(to Worthy, also placing him to the side) Worthy, you sit back, too. + +Worthy: +Tell Bendish to be silent. + +Bendish: +I don't intend to say a word. (to Laura) Do you treat all lucky men +the way I was treated? + +Laura: +It is only a traitor who deserves it, a liar like your master. + +Bendish: +I will have my revenge. + +Jenny: (low to Laura, leading in Cadwell) +Madam, here he is. + +Laura: +Everybody retire. + +(All go to their places. Jenny and Bendish beside each other. Enter +Cadwell blindfolded.) + +Laura: (to Cadwell in a disguised voice) +Here's an adventure that resembles those in a novel. Sir, I believe +you won't find the precautions I have taken bad. Your reputation is +bad enough as regards women so that I cannot see you otherwise. +Nature, which perhaps has not protected me very well, engages me to +know the state of your heart before disclosing mine. Some attentions +paid to me persuade me that I am pretty, that I have wit, that I am +always done justice. I've never found it in me to make a man +unfaithful to his beloved. Even when my vanity flatters me to the +point of making me believe I could, the goodness of my heart dissuades +me from doing it. My pleasures do not augment from the shame of +others. Nor does a false one cease to be false. Speak then sincerely, +if you can. Are you free? + +Cadwell: +You will judge my sincerity by the confession you are about to hear. I +don't have a free heart, madam. I don't wish to deceive you: I'm in +love and I have been for a long time. You see at least that my +behaviour gives the lie to the reputation ascribed to me. + +Worthy: (low to Olivia) +He recognizes her. + +Olivia: +Shut up. + +Laura: +You love, Cadwell? For a long time you say? + +Cadwell: +Yes, I love, madam. And with a love that will end only with my life. + +Laura: +But this so tender love--isn't it offended by the steps you are +taking? + +Cadwell: +I will have a hard time telling you what made me come here. + +Laura: +Really, I don't know how to stop myself from praising you. If I cannot +win you at least I have the pleasure of knowing you are not such as +you have been painted. But Cadwell, can I obtain the bounty from you +at the price of my tenderness? + +Cadwell: +There's nothing I wouldn't do for you so long as it doesn't injure my +passion. + +Worthy: (low to Selina) +He recognizes her, I tell you. + +Selina: (low) +Eh, shut up. + +Laura: (to Cadwell) +I wouldn't want you to do such an extraordinary thing. I don't want to +find you even indiscreet. But Cadwell, if I divine your mistress, I +want you to admit it to me. Is it Arabella? + +Cadwell: +Ah, madam, of whom are you talking to me? + +Laura: +What makes you recoil so strongly? Has she no merit? + +Cadwell: +Ah, madam, let's not discuss Arabella in detail. We will find so +little of Nature, and so many things borrowed. Please, madam, let's +not talk of it any more. There are some people that should never be +spoken of. + +Arabella: (low to Selina and almost rising) +I don't know how I can hold back. + +Selina: +Wait till the end. + +Laura: (to Cadwell) +There's a rumor all over the place that you love Selina. + +Cadwell: +She's a 'adwoman. + +Bendish: (to Worthy) +That pays her off. + +Laura: +Oh, I have divined it. It's Olivia who lives with Laura. + +Cadwell: +Oh, madam do you know her? Distrust her. She's got the most wicked +disposition. + +Laura: +Name her yourself then? + +Cadwell: +Ah, madam, if you knew here as I do, you would easily pardon my +insensibility to you. + +Laura: +Is she witty? + +Cadwell: +Yes, madam, she is that. But no part of heir wit is not fully grown. +It seems that hers only serves to discover it in others. + +Laura: +Why that's a pretty character indeed. She's beautiful without a doubt. + +Cadwell: +Ah, don't engage me to paint her portrait. I couldn't do it without +offending you. And you, never having seen her, I cannot tell you how I +find her the most adorable woman in the world. + +Laura: (sighing) +She ought to be content to appear so to your eyes. + +Cadwell: (trying to take off his blindfold) +Let's not pretend further and permit me the joy of seeing the only +person with whom I wish to live. + +Laura: (stopping him) +Stop! + +Cadwell: +Eh, madam, what good are all these delays. I know you, I know who you +are. + +Laura: +Wait. To whom do you think you are speaking? + +Cadwell: +To you, madam. + +Laura: +I am not Laura. + +Cadwell: +And it isn't to her that I address my vows. And I must tell you only +the hope that it could be Lady Julia made me come here. If it isn't to +her that I speak, I shall return without seeing you. + +Laura: +You don't love Laura any more? + +Cadwell: +No, madam, I never loved Laura. + +Laura: +You don't love me, liar! You dare to say that to my face! Eh! Why did +you deceive me then? (tearing off his blindfold) + +Bendish: +This isn't funny unless accompanied by blows from a stick. That would +be much more pleasant to me. + +Arabella: +Goodbye, Mr. Cadwell. I thank you for the kind sentiments you have for +me. + +Olivia: (to Cadwell) +As for me, I am satisfied. + +Selina: +Adieu, Cadwell. + +Jenny: (to Bendish) +Adieu, Mr. Bendish. + +Laura: (to Worthy) +Mr. Worthy, will you take my hand? + +Worthy: +Will I indeed! + +Laura: +I give it to you. (to Cadwell) Adieu, false one. Don't ever see me +again. + +(Exit Laura, Worthy, Olivia, Arabella, Selina, Slice, and Jenny to +Laura's apartment. + +Bendish: +Come, sir! Hadn't we better be on our way. We will soon be evicted. +Above all, let's change our names and the part of town we live in. We +are denounced hereabouts like counterfeit money. + +Cadwell: (aside, overwhelmed with astonishment and confusion) +Just Heavens! + +Bendish: +It this would only teach him. + +CURTAIN + + + + + + + + + + +End of the Project Gutenberg EBook of The Lucky Man, by Michel Baron + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE LUCKY MAN *** + +***** This file should be named 4906.txt or 4906.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + http://www.gutenberg.org/4/9/0/4906/ + +Produced by Dagny and Frank J. Morlock + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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