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-The Project Gutenberg eBook of The spoil'd child, by Anonymous
-
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-Title: The spoil'd child
- A farce, in two acts, as performed at the Theatre Royal, Drury
- Lane
-
-Author: Anonymous
-
-Release Date: July 30, 2022 [eBook #68649]
-
-Language: English
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-*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE SPOIL'D CHILD ***
-
-
-
-
-
-
- THE
- SPOIL’D CHILD,
-
- A FARCE,
- _IN TWO ACTS_,
-
- AS PERFORMED AT THE
- Theatre Royal, Drury Lane.
-
- THIS AUTHENTIC EDITION, NOW FIRST PUBLISHED, IS
- STRICTLY CONFORMABLE TO THE PROMPTER’S BOOK.
-
- W. POWELL, Prompter.
-
- N. B. Whoever vends spurious Copies will be prosecuted.
-
- _LONDON_:
- PRINTED AND PUBLISHED BY BARKER AND SON,
- _Dramatic Repository_,
- GREAT RUSSELL STREET, COVENT GARDEN.
-
- 1805. [Price 1s. 6d.
-
-
-
-
-PROLOGUE, SPOKEN BY MRS. JORDAN.
-
-
-_Enters opening a Letter._
-
- “Dear Madam—Disappointed by a friend—
- “Promis’d a Prologue—at my poor wit’s end—
- “Ruin’d—unless so good—your laughing way—
- “T’ insinuate something for my luckless Play.”
- Poor Devil! what a fright he’s in—but why—
- Am I to help him—What can I supply?
- I’m doom’d to speak but just what Authors say:
- Dull, when they’re dull—and sportive when they’re gay;
- Mere puppets here, obedient to their will,
- We love or hate—are blest or wretched—kill’d or kill—
- Mirth we put on, just as we put on graces—
- And wit—that’s sent home ready with our dresses.
- What, tho’ at night so very smart and charming—
- The dullest mortals breathing, in the morning—
- Hence the nice sop, ’ere he our merit stamps.
- Of rouge all doubtful—and these treach’rous lamps,
- Midst the loud praise, still asks with cautious leer
- How is she off the stage—what is she near——
-
- But to my talk—to own it tho’ you’re loath
- You’re all spoilt children of a larger growth,
- Longing for each poor tinsel’d toy you see,
- And only constant to variety——
- Whilst each, the censor of his own defects,
- The darling fault with gentlest hand corrects;
- E’en from his very failings draws a merit,
- And dooms each error but a proof of spirit.
-
- Look round the world——
- When we say world—we mean not now-a days
- A huge globe, form’d of mountains—rivers—seas—
- The polish’d mind sinks from a scene so wide,
- We mean from Hyde Park Corner to Cheapside——
- Look thro’ the world—you’ll find my moral true
- In all the varied shapes that rise to view.
-
- But from spoilt children of six feet in height,
- To the spoilt child our stage presents to-night,
- Brimful of mirth he comes—Miss Tomboy’s brother,
- We hope you’ll think they’re something like each other.
- To plead his cause she’ll try a sister’s skill,
- I’d fain prevent her—but, “ecod you will.”——
- Perhaps she may shock you, of precise prim air,
- But Lord! what then, she never minds that there.
- The Country Girl a kindred tie may claim,
- She too is anxious for his future fame;
- And if you’ll spare him, swears whene’er she’s able
- _She’ll tread on all your toes—under the table._
- Oft’ have you deign’d their artless toils to cheer,
- And crown’d with flutt’ring smiles their labours, here
- View then here the brother’s faults, with judgment mild,
- And spare the rod—altho’ you Spoil the Child.
-
-
-
-
-BARKER AND SON
-
-
-Respectfully inform the Public, they have a Collection of PLAYS on Sale,
-which, considered either as to its Extent or Rarity, has scarcely been
-equalled, having been upwards of Thirty Years in forming, principally
-from the Libraries of
-
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- MR. DODD
- MR. MACKLIN
- MR. HENDERSON
- DUKE OF BRIDGEWATER
- DR. FARMER
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- _&c. &c. &c._
-
-In this Assemblage will be found the ORIGINAL Editions of our most
-valuable Writers; as,
-
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- WEBSTER
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- MASSINGER
- SHIRLEY
- DAVENANT
- GLAPTHORNE
- KILLIGREW, _&c. &c._
-
-Subjoined to these, are the more modern AUTHORS, to which every Article
-is added as soon as published.
-
-
-
-
-_DRAMATIS PERSONÆ._
-
-
- 1790. 1804.
- LITTLE PICKLE, Mrs. Jordan. Miss De Camp.
- OLD PICKLE, Mr. Suett. Mr. Suett.
- TAGG, Mr. R. Palmer. Mr. Palmer.
- JOHN, Mr. Burton. Mr. Purser.
- THOMAS, Mr. Lyons. Mr. Evans.
-
- MISS PICKLE, Mrs. Hopkins. Mrs. Sparks.
- MARIA, Miss Heard. Mrs. Sharp.
- MARGERY, Mrs. Booth. Mrs. Maddocks.
- SUSAN, Mrs. Edwards. Miss Tidswell.
-
-SCENE—_OLD PICKLE’s Country House._
-
-TIME—That of Representation.
-
-
-
-
-THE SPOIL’D CHILD.
-
-
-
-
-ACT I.
-
-SCENE I.—_A Dining Parlour.—PICKLE and his sister sitting by a table, on
-which plates are set for dinner—the sister working._
-
-
- PICKLE.
-
-Well, well, sister, a little patience and these holidays will soon be
-over, the boy then goes back to school, and all will be quiet.
-
-_Miss P._ Aye, till the next breaking up—no—no, brother, unless he is
-severely punished for what he has already done, depend upon it this
-vicious humour will be confirmed into habit, and his follies increase in
-proportion with his years.
-
-_Pick._ Now would not any one think, to hear you talk, that my son had
-actually some vice in him, for my part, I own there is something so
-whimsical in all his tricks, that I cannot in my heart but forgive him,
-aye, and for aught I know, love him better into the bargain.
-
-_Miss P._ Yes, truly, because you have never been a sufferer by them, had
-you been rendered as ridiculous as I have been by his _tricks_, as you
-call them, you would have been the first to complain, and to punish.
-
-_Pick._ Nay, as to that, he has not spared even his father—is there a
-day passes that I don’t break my shins over some stumbling block he lays
-in my way—Why there is not a door but is _armed_ with a bason of water
-on the top, and just left a-jar, so that egad, I can’t walk over my own
-house without running the risk of being wet through.
-
-_Miss P._ No wonder the child’s spoilt, since you will superintend his
-education yourself—you! indeed!
-
-_Pick._ Sister, sister, do not provoke me—at any rate I have wit enough
-to _conceal my_ ignorance, I don’t pretend to write verses and nonsense
-as some folks do.
-
-_Miss P._ Now would you rail at me for the disposition I was born
-with—can I help it, if the gods have made me poetical, as the divine bard
-says.
-
-_Pick._ Made you poetical, indeed!—s’blood if you had been born in a
-street near a college, aye, or even the next door to a day-school, I
-might not have been so surprised—but d——n it, madam, in the middle of the
-Minories, what had you to do with poetry and stuff?
-
-_Miss P._ Provoking ignorance.
-
-_Pick._ Have you not rendered yourself the sneer of all your
-acquaintance, by your refined poetical intercourse with Mr. Tagg, the
-author, a fellow that stroles about the country, spouting and acting in
-every barn he comes to—was he not once found concealed in your closet, to
-the utter scandal of my house, and the ruin of your reputation!
-
-_Miss P._ If you had the smallest spark of taste, you would admire the
-effusions of Mr. Tagg’s pen, and be enchanted at his admirable acting as
-much as I am.
-
-_Pick._ Do you tell me I can’t educate my own child, and make a lord
-chancellor, or an archbishop of Canterbury of him, which ever I like—just
-as I please.
-
- [_YOUNG PICKLE by a string draws the chair,
- OLD PICKLE falls._
-
-_Miss P._ How’s this—I’ll lay my life that is another trick of this
-little mischievous wretch.
-
-_Pick._ (_getting up._) An ungrateful little rascal, to serve me such
-a trick, just as I had made an archbishop of him—but he can’t be far
-off—I’ll immediately correct him; here, Thomas. (_going, meets THOMAS and
-servants bringing in covers for dinner._) But odso, here’s dinner—well,
-I’ll defer my severity till that’s over—but if I don’t make him remember
-this trick one while, say my name is not Pickle. (_sits down to table,
-PICKLE cutting up a pheasant._) Sister, this is the first pheasant we
-have had this season, it looks well—shall I help you—they say anger makes
-a man dry, but mine has made me hungry—come, here’s a wing for you, and
-some of the breast.
-
- _Enter SUSAN, (a Cook Maid) in haste._
-
-_Sus._ Oh, dear sir—oh, dear madam—my young master—the parrot, ma’am—oh
-dear!
-
-_Pick._ Parrot, and your young master; what the deuce does the girl mean?
-
-_Miss P._ Mean! Why as sure as I live that vile boy has been hurting my
-poor bird.
-
-_Sus._ Hurting, ma’am—no indeed, ma’am; I’ll tell you the whole truth—I
-was not to blame, indeed I wasn’t, ma’am, besides, I am morally certain
-’twas the strange cat that kill’d it this morning.
-
-_Miss P._ How! kill’d it say you;—but go on, let us hear the whole.
-
-_Sus._ Why ma’am, the truth is, I did but step out of the kitchin for
-a moment, when in comes my young master, whips the pheasant that was
-roasting for dinner, from the spit, and claps down your ladyship’s
-parrot, picked and trussed in its place.
-
-_Pick._ The parrot!—the devil.
-
-_Sus._ I kept basting and basting on, and never thought I was basting the
-parrot.
-
-_Miss P._ Oh, my sweet, my beautiful young bird, I had just taught it to
-talk, too.
-
-_Pick._ You taught it to talk—it taught you to talk, you mean, I am sure
-it was old enough, ’twas hatched in the hard frost!
-
-_Miss P._ Well, brother, what excuse now?—but run, Susan, and do you
-hear, take John, and——
-
- _Enter JOHN, slowly and lame, his face bound up._
-
-Oh John, here’s a piece of business.
-
-_John._ Ay, ma’am sure enow—what you have heard, I see—business
-indeed—the poor thing will never recover.
-
-_Miss P._ (_joyfully_) What, John, is it a mistake of Susan’s—is it still
-alive?—but—where—where is it, John?
-
-_John._ Safe in stables, and it were as sound—a’ made her a hot mash,
-woud’nt touch it—so crippled will never have leg to put to ground again.
-
-_Pick._ No, I’ll swear to that—for here’s one of them. (_holding up a leg
-on a fork_)
-
-_Miss P._ What does the fool mean? what—what, what is in the stable—what
-are you talking of?
-
-_John._ Master’s favourite mare, Daisy, madam—poor thing——
-
-_Pick._ (_alarmed_) What—how—any thing the matter with Daisy? I would not
-part with her for——
-
-_John._ Aye, sir quite done up—won’t fetch five pounds at the next fair.
-
-_Miss P._ This dunce’s ignorance distracts me—come along, Susan.
-
- [_Exeunt Miss PICKLE and SUSAN._
-
-_Pick._ Why, what can it be what the devil ails her?
-
-_John._ Why, sir, the long and the short of the whole affair, is as
-how—he’s cut me too all across the face—mercy I did not lose my eyes.
-
-_Pick._ This cursed fellow will drive me mad—the mare, you scoundrel, the
-mare.
-
-_John._ Yes, sir, the mare—then too, my shins—master Salve, the surgeon,
-says I must ’noint ’em wi’——
-
-_Pick._ Plague on your shins—you dog—what is the matter with the mare?
-
-_John._ Why, sir, as I was coming home this morning over Black Down, what
-does I see but young master tearing over the turf upon Daisy, thof your
-honour had forbid him to ride her—so I calls to him to stop—but what
-does he do, but smacks his whip in my face, and dash over the gate into
-Stoney Lane; but what’s worse, when I rated him about it, he snatches up
-Tom Carter’s long whip, and lays me so over the legs, and before I could
-catch hold of him, he slips out of the stable, and was off like a shot.
-
-_Pick._ Well, if I forgive him this—no—I’ll send him this moment back to
-school.—School! zounds, I’ll send him to sea.
-
- _Enter Miss PICKLE._
-
-_Miss P._ Well, brother, yonder comes your precious child—he’s muttering
-all the way up stairs to himself, some fresh mischief, I suppose.
-
-_Pick._ Aye, here he comes—stand back—let us watch him, though I can
-never contain my passion long.
-
- [_they withdraw to the back of the stage._
-
- _Enter LITTLE PICKLE._
-
-_Little P._ Well, so far all goes on rarely, dinner must be nearly ready;
-old Poll will taste well, I dare say—parrot and bread sauce—ha! ha!
-ha!—they suppose they are going to have a nice young pheasant, an old
-parrot is a greater rarity, I’m sure—I can’t help thinking how devilish
-tough the drumsticks will be—a fine piece of work, aunt will make when
-it’s found out—ecod, for aught I know, that may be better fun than
-the other: no doubt Sukey will tell, and John too, about the horse—a
-parcel of sneaking fellows, always tell, tell, tell.—I only wish I could
-catch them a school, once—that is all—I’d pay them well for it I’d be
-bound.—Oh! oh! here they are, and as I live, my father and aunt—it’s all
-out I see—to be sure I’m not got into a fine scrape now, I almost wish I
-was safe at school again. (_they come forward_) Oh, sir, how do you do,
-sir, I was just coming to——
-
-_Pick._ Come, come, no fooling now—how dare you look me in the face after
-the mischief you have done?
-
-_Little P._ What—what have I done?
-
-_Pick._ You know the value I set upon that mare, you have spoilt for ever.
-
-_Little P._ But, sir, hear me—indeed I was not so much to blame, sir, not
-so very much.
-
-_Miss P._ Do not aggravate your faults by pretending to excuse them—your
-father is too kind to you.
-
-_Little P._ Dear, sir, I own I was unfortunate——I had heard you often
-complain, how wild and vicious little Daisy was, and indeed, sir, I never
-saw you ride her, but I trembled least some sad accident might befall you.
-
-_Pick._ Well, and what is all this to the purpose?
-
-_Little P._ And so, sir, I resolved, sooner than you should suffer, to
-venture my own neck, and so try to tame her for you; that was all—and so
-I was no sooner mounted than off she set—I could not help that you know,
-sir, and so this misfortune happened, and so, sir—but indeed, sir——
-
-_Pick._ Could I be sure this was your motive——and ’tis purely love and
-regard for your old father makes you thus teaze and torment him—perhaps I
-might be inclined to——
-
-_John._ Yes, sir, but ’tis no love and regard to me made him beat me so——
-
-_Little P._ John, you know you were to blame.—Sir, indeed the truth is,
-John was scolding me for it, and when I told him as I have told you, why
-I did it, and that it was to hinder you from being hurt, he said that it
-was no business of mine, and that if your neck was broke it was no such
-great matter.
-
-_Pick._ What—no great matter to have my neck broke——
-
-_Little P._ No, sir; so he said, and I was vex’d to hear him speak so of
-you, and I believe I might take up the whip, and give him a cut or two on
-the legs—it could not hurt him much.
-
-_Pick._ Well, child, I believe I must forgive you, and so shall John too;
-aye, aye.——But I had forgot poor Poll—what did you roast the parrot for,
-you young dog?
-
-_Little P._ Why, sir, I knew you and my aunt were both so fond of it, I
-thought you would like to see it well dress’d.
-
-_Pick._ Ha!—ha!—ha!——
-
-_Little P._ But dear aunt, I know you must be angry with me, and you
-think with reason.
-
-_Miss P._ Don’t speak to me, I am not so weak as your father, whatever
-you may fancy.
-
-_Little P._ But indeed, aunt, you must hear me, had I not loved you as I
-do, I should not have thus offended you, but it was merely my regard for
-your _character_.
-
-_John._ Character!—
-
- [_Exit, PICKLE kicks him off._
-
-_Little P._ My dear aunt, I always heard that no lady’s keep parrots or
-lap-dogs, ’till they can no longer keep lovers—and when at school, I told
-’em you had a parrot, the boys all said, then you must be a foolish old
-maid.
-
-_Miss P._ Indeed!—impudent young wretches.
-
-_Little P._ Yes, aunt, and so I resolved you should no longer be thought
-so—for I think you are a great deal too young, and too handsome for an
-old maid. (_taking her hand_)
-
-_Pick._ Come, sister, i’faith you must forgive him, no female heart can
-withstand that.
-
-_Miss P._ Brother, you know I can forgive where I see occasion; but
-though these faults are thus excused, how will you answer to a charge of
-scandal and ill-nature.
-
-_Little P._ Ill-nature, madam—I’m sure nobody can accuse me of that.
-
-_Miss P._ How will you justify the report you spread, of my being locked
-up in my closet with Mr. Tagg, the author—can you defend so vile an
-attempt to injure my reputation?
-
-_Pick._ What, that too, I suppose, was from your care of her
-character—and so to hinder your aunt from being an old maid, you locked
-her up in her closet with this author, as he is called.
-
-_Little P._ Nay, indeed, dear madam, I beseech you—’twas no such thing,
-all I said was, you were amusing yourself in your closet with a favourite
-author.
-
-_Miss P._ I amuse myself in my closet with a favourite author! worse and
-worse.
-
-_Pick._ Sister have patience—hear——
-
-_Miss P._ I am ashamed to see you support your boy in such insolence—I,
-indeed! who am scrupulous to a fault; but no longer will I remain subject
-to such impertinence, I quit your house, sir, and you shall quit all
-claim to my fortune—this moment will I alter my will, and leave my money
-to a stranger, sooner than to your family.
-
- [_Exit._
-
-_Pick._ Her money to a stranger, leave her money to a stranger! Oh!
-the three per-cent. consols—oh, the India stock—go, child—fly, throw
-yourself at your aunt’s feet—say any thing to please her—I shall run
-distracted.—Oh! those _consols_——
-
-_Little P._ I am gone, sir—shall I say she may die as soon as she
-pleases, but she must not give her money to a stranger.
-
-_Pick._ Aye, aye, there’s a good boy, say any thing to please her, that
-will do very well—say she may die as soon as she pleases, but she must
-not leave her money to a stranger. (_Exit LITTLE P._) Sure never man was
-so tormented—well, I thought when my poor dear wife, Mrs. Pickle died,
-and left me a disconsolate widower, I stood some chance of being a happy
-man, but I know not how it is, I could bear the vexation of my wife’s bad
-temper better than this woman’s. All my married friends were as miserable
-as myself—but now—faith here she comes, and in a fine humour, no doubt.
-
- _Enter Miss PICKLE._
-
-_Miss P._ Brother, I have given directions for my immediate departure,
-and am now come to tell you, I will persist in my design, unless you this
-moment adopt the scheme I yesterday proposed for my nephew’s amendment.
-
-_Pick._ Why, my dear sister you know there is nothing I would not readily
-do to satisfy and appease you, but to abandon my only child, to pretend
-that he is not mine—to receive a beggar brat into my arms—impossible——
-
-_Miss P._ (_going_) Very well, sir, then I am gone.
-
-_Pick._ But sister, stop—was ever man so used—how long is this scheme of
-yours to last? how long am I to be deprived of him?
-
-_Miss P._ How long! why until he is brought duly to reflect upon his
-bad behaviour, which nothing will induce him to do, so soon as thinking
-himself no longer your son, but the child of poor parents—I yesterday
-spoke to Margaret, his old nurse, and she fully comprehends the whole
-affair.
-
-_Pick._ But why, in addition to the quitting my own child, am I to have
-the torment of receiving hers? won’t the sending him away be sufficient?
-
-_Miss P._ Unless the plot is managed my way, I will have nothing to do
-with it, but begone—can’t you perceive that his distress at losing his
-situation, will be augmented by seeing it possessed by another—come,
-come, brother, a week’s purgatory will reform him, depend upon it.
-
-_Pick._ Why, to be sure, as you say—’twill reform him, and as we shall
-have our eyes upon him all the while, and Margaret his own nurse—
-
-_Miss P._ You may be sure she will take care of him—well, since this is
-settled, the sooner ’tis done the better—Thomas!
-
- _Enter THOMAS._
-
-Send your young master.
-
-_Pick._ I see you are finally resolved, and no other way will content
-you.—Well, heaven protect my poor child.
-
-_Miss P._ Brother, you are so blinded by your foolish fondness, that you
-cease to perceive what is for his benefit—’tis happy for you, there is a
-person to direct you, of my superior discernment.
-
- _Enter LITTLE PICKLE._
-
-_Little P._ Did you send for me, aunt?
-
-_Pick._ Child, come hither, I have a great secret to disclose to you, at
-which you will be much surprised.
-
-_Little P._ A secret, sir!
-
-_Miss P._ Yes, and one that requires your utmost courage to hear—you are
-no longer to consider that person as your father, he is not so—Margaret,
-who nursed you, has confessed, and the thing is sufficiently proved, that
-you are not _his_ son, but hers—she exchanged you when an infant for my
-real nephew, and her conscience has at last compelled her to make the
-discovery.
-
-_Little P._ _I_ another person’s child!—impossible!—ah! you are only
-joking with me now, to see whether I love you or not, but indeed (_to
-PICKLE_) I am yours—my heart tells me I am _only only_ yours.
-
-_Pick._ I am afraid you deceive yourself—there can be no doubt of
-the truth of Margaret’s account; but still assure yourself of our
-protection—but no longer can you remain in this house, I must not do an
-injury to my own child—you belong to others—to them you must now go.
-
-_Little P._ Yet, sir, for an instant hear me—pity me—ah too sure I know
-(_to OLD PICKLE_) I am _not_ your child—or would that distress which now
-draws tears of _pity_ from a stranger, fail to move nature in _you_.
-
-_Miss P._ Comfort yourself, we must ever consider you with compassion and
-regard—but now you must begone—Margaret is waiting without to receive
-you.
-
-
-_SONG_—LITTLE PICKLE.
-
-Tune—_Je suis Linder._
-
- Since then I’m doom’d, this sad reverse to prove,
- To quit each object of my infant care;
- Torn from an honour’d parent’s tender love,
- And driven the keenest storms of fate to bear.
- Ah! but forgive me, pitied let me part,
- Your frowns, too sure, wou’d break my sinking heart.
-
-II.
-
- Where e’er I go, what e’er my lowly state,
- Yet grateful mem’ry still shall linger here,
- And perhaps when musing o’er my cruel fate,
- You still may greet me with a tender tear.
- Ah! then forgive me, pitied let me part,
- Your frowns too sure would break my sinking heart.
-
-
-END OF THE FIRST ACT.
-
-
-
-
-ACT II.
-
-SCENE—_A Parlour._
-
-
- _Enter Miss PICKLE and MARGERY._
-
-_Mar._ And so I was telling your ladyship, poor little master does so
-take it to heart, and so weep and wail, it almost makes me cry to hear
-him.
-
-_Miss P._ Well, well, since he begins already to repent, his punishment
-shall be but short; have you brought your boy with you?
-
-_Mar._ Aye, have I—poor Tommy, he came from a-board a ship but now,
-and is so grown, and altered—sure enough he believes every word I have
-told him, as your honour ordered me, and I warrant, is so sheepish and
-shamefaced—but here comes my master—he has heard it all already.
-
- _Enter PICKLE._
-
-But, my lady—shall I fetch my poor Tommy to you, he’s waiting without.
-
-_Pick._ What, that ill-looking young rascal in the hall?—he with the
-jacket and trowsers.
-
-_Mar._ Ay, your honour!—what, then, you have seen him.
-
-_Pick._ Seen him!—ay, and felt him too.—The booby met me bolt at the
-corner, run his cursed carotty poll full in my face, and has loosened
-half the teeth in my head, I believe.
-
-_Mar._ Poor lad! he’s a sailor, and but aukward as yet, and so shy I
-warrant—but will your honour be kind to him.
-
-_Pick._ Kind to him? Why, I am to pass for his father—am not I?
-
-_Mar._ Aye, I wish your honour had been poor Tommy’s father—but no such
-luck for me, as I say to my husband.
-
-_Pick._ Indeed!—Your husband must be very much obliged to you, and so am
-I.
-
-_Mar._ But do your honour see my poor Tommy, once dressed in his fine
-smart clothes——
-
-_Pick._ Damme! I don’t half like that Tommy.
-
-_Miss P._ Yes, yes, you shall—but now go and fetch him here to us; I
-should like much to see him.
-
-_Mar._ (_going_) Do you now, madam, speak kindly to him—for poor boy,
-he’s quite dash’d.
-
- [_Exit._
-
-_Pick._ Yes, and he has dash’d some of my teeth out—plague on him.
-
-_Miss P._ Now, Mr. Pickle, I insist upon your observing a proper decorum
-and behaviour towards this poor lad; observe the condescension of my
-deportment—methinks I feel a strange inclination already in his favour,
-perhaps I may advance him bye and bye, to be my page—shall I brother?—Oh,
-here he comes—and I declare, as prepossessing a countenance as ever I
-beheld.
-
- _Enter MARGERY and LITTLE PICKLE as a sailor boy._
-
-Come hither child, was ever there such an engaging air?
-
-_Mar._ Go Tommy, do as you are bid, there’s a good boy—thank his honour
-for his goodness to you.
-
-_Little P._ Be you the old fellow that’s just come to be my father?
-
-_Pick._ (_aside_) Old fellow! he’s devilish dashed to be sure—yes, I am
-the old fellow, as you call it—will you be a good boy?
-
-_Little P._ Ay, but what will you gi’ me?—must I be good for nothing?
-
-_Pick._ (_mimicking_) Good for nothing! nay, that I’ll swear you are
-already. Well, and how long have you been come from sea? eh, how do you
-like a sailor’s life?
-
- _LITTLE PICKLE, Sings._
-
-(NO SYMPHONY.)—TUNE, _Malton Oysters_.
-
- I am a brisk and sprightly lad,
- But just come home from sea, Sir!
- Of all the lives I ever led,
- A sailor’s life for me, Sir.
- Yeo, yeo, yeo—Yeo, yeo, yeo.
- Whilst the boatswain pipes all hands.
- With a yeo, yeo, yeo, Sir.
-
-II.
-
- What girl but loves the merry tar?
- We o’er the ocean roam, Sir,
- In every clime we find a port,
- In every port a home, Sir.
- Yeo, yeo, yeo—&c. &c.
-
-III.
-
- But, when our Country’s foes are nigh,
- Each hastens to his gun, Sir,
- We make the boasting Frenchmen fly,
- And bang the haughty Don, Sir.
- Yeo, yeo, yeo—&c. &c.
-
-IV.
-
- Our foes subdued, once more on shore,
- We spend our cash with glee, Sir,
- And when all’s gone, we drown our care,
- And out again to sea, Sir.
- Yeo, yeo, yeo—Yeo, yeo, yeo.
- And when all’s gone, again to sea,
- With a yeo, yeo, yeo, Sir.
-
-_Pick._ So this is the way I am to be entertained in future, with
-forecastle jokes, and tarpauling songs.
-
-_Miss P._ Brother, do not speak so harshly to the poor lad, he’s among
-strangers, and wants encouragement—come to me, my pretty boy, I’ll be
-your friend——
-
-_Little P._ Friend! oh, what, you’re my grandmother—father, must not I
-call her granne?
-
-_Pick._ What, he wants encouragement, sister—yes, poor soul, he’s among
-strangers—he’s found out one relation, however, sister—this boy’s
-assurance diverts me—I like him (_aside_.)
-
-_Little P._ Granne’s mortish cross and frumpish—la father, what makes
-your mother, there, look so plaguy foul-weather’d.
-
-_Miss P._ Mother, indeed.
-
-_Pick._ Oh, nothing at all, my dear, she’s the best humoured person
-in the world—go throw yourself at her feet, and ask her for her
-blessing—perhaps she may gi’ you something.
-
-_Little P._ A blessing! I sha’n’t be much richer for that neither—perhaps
-she may give me half a crown; I’ll throw myself at her feet, and ask her
-for a guinea—(_kneels_)—Dear granne, give me your picture (_catches hold
-of it_.)
-
-_Miss P._ Stand off, wretch, am I to be robbed, as well as insulted?
-
-_Mar._ Fie, child, learn to behave yourself better.
-
-_Little P._ Behave myself—learn _you_ to behave yourself, I should not
-have thought of _you_ indeed—get you gone—what do you here? (_beats her
-out._)
-
- [_and Exit._
-
-_Pick._ Well, sister, this plan of yours succeeds I hope to your
-satisfaction—he’ll make a mighty pretty page, sister—what an engaging
-air, he has sister; this is some revenge for her treatment of my poor boy
-(_aside_).
-
-_Miss P._ I perceive this to be all a contrivance, and the boy is taught
-to insult me thus—you may repent of this unparalleled treatment of
-unprotected innocence.
-
- [_Exit._
-
-_Pick._ What, she means her lover, the player-man, I suppose, but I’ll
-watch her, and her consols too; and if I catch him again in my house, it
-shall be his last appearance this season; I can tell him that, and the
-next part he plays, shall be Captain Macheath in the prison scene, egad.
-
- [_Exit._
-
- _Enter LITTLE PICKLE, alone._
-
-_Little P._ There they go, ha! ha! ha! my scheme has gone on rarely,
-rather better than theirs, I think.—Blessing on the old nurse for
-consenting to it—I’ll teach ’em to turn people out of doors—let
-me see, what trick shall I play ’em now—suppose I set the house on
-fire—no—no—’tis too soon for that as yet—that will do very well bye and
-bye—let me consider—I wish I could see my sister, I’ll discover myself to
-her, and then we might contrive something together nicely—that staircase
-leads to her room, I’ll try and call her (_goes to the door and listens_)
-there’s nobody in the way!—Hist! hist!—Maria—Maria—she hears me, she’s
-coming this way—(_runs and hides himself_.)
-
- _Enter MARIA._
-
-_Maria._ Sure somebody called me (_looks around_). No, there’s nobody
-here—heigho—I’ve almost cryed myself blind about my poor brother, for so
-I shall always call him, ay, and love him too—(_going_).
-
-_Little P._ (_running forward_) Maria!—sister!—stop an instant.
-
-_Maria._ My brother!—Charles—impossible.
-
-_Little P._ ’Tis e’en so, and faith ’twas all a trick about the nurse
-and child; I coax’d the old woman to confess the whole to me—you can’t
-contrive to kill yourself for the loss of me, can you?—that would have a
-fine effect—is there nothing I can think of?—Suppose you pretend to fall
-in love with me, and we run away together.—
-
-_Maria._ That will do admirably—depend upon my playing my part with a
-good will, for I owe some revenge for their treatment of you, besides,
-you know I can refuse you nothing.
-
- _Enter OLD PICKLE, behind._
-
-_Little P._ Thank you a thousand times, my dearest Maria, thus then we’ll
-contrive it. (_seeing Pickle coming behind, they pretend to whisper._)
-
-_Old P._ What! how’s this!—“Dear Maria, and I’ll refuse you
-nothing.”—Death and the devil, my daughter has fallen in love with that
-young scoundrel and his yeo, yeo, yeo—she too, she embraces him—(_comes
-forward_)—mighty well, young madam—’tis mighty well, but come, you shall
-be locked up immediately, and you, you young rascal, be whipt out of the
-house.
-
-_Little P._ You will not be so hard hearted, sure—we will not part—here
-is my anchor fixed—here am I moor’d for ever.—(_Old Pickle takes hold
-of her, and endeavours to take her away, she resists, and Little Pickle
-detains her by the hand._)
-
-_Maria._ (_romantically_) No—we’ll never part—Oh, cruel, cruel fate.
-
-_Old P._ He’s infected her with his assurance already.—What, you young
-minx, do you own you love him?
-
-_Maria._ Love him! Sir, I adore him, and in spite of your utmost
-opposition, ever, ever shall.
-
-_Old P._ Oh, ruined! undone—what a wretched old man I am—but, Maria,
-child—
-
-_Maria._ Think not to dissuade me, sir—vain attempt—no, sir, my
-affections are fixed never to be recalled.
-
-_Old P._ Oh dear, what shall I do? what will become of me? Oh, a plague
-on my plots—I’ve lost my daughter, and for ought I know, my son too—why
-child, he’s a poor beggar, he’s not worth a sixpence.
-
-_Maria._ My soul abhors so low a thought—I despise wealth—know, sir, I
-cherish nobler sentiments.
-
- The generous youth shall own,
- I love him for himself alone.
-
-_Old P._ What, poetry too—nay then, it is time to prevent further
-mischief—go to your room—a good key shall assure your safety, and this
-young rascal shall go back to sea, and his yeo, yeo, yeo, if he will.
-
-_Maria._ (_going_) I obey your harsh commands, sir, and am gone—but,
-alas! I leave my heart behind.
-
- [_Exit Maria._
-
-_Old P._ Now, sir, for you—don’t look so audacious, sirrah—don’t fancy
-you belong to me—I utterly disclaim you——
-
-_Little P._ (_laughing_) But that is too late now, old gentleman, you
-have publickly said I was your son, and d——n me, I’ll make you stand to
-it, sir, (_threatning_.)
-
-_Old P._ The devil—here is an affair!—John, Thomas, William;
-
- _Enter_ Servants.
-
-Take that fellow, and turn him out of doors immediately—take him, I say—
-
-_Servants._ Fellow! who, sir?
-
-_Old P._ Who! why zounds, _him_ there; don’t you see him?
-
-_John._ What, my new young master—No, sir, I’ve turned out one already,
-I’ll turn out no more.
-
-_Old P._ He’s not your young master—he’s no son of mine—away with him, I
-say.
-
-_Sus._ No, sir, we know our young master too well for all that; why he’s
-as like your honour as one pea is like another.
-
-_John._ Ay, heaven bless him, and may he shortly succeed your honour in
-your estate and fortune.
-
-_Old P._ (_in a passion, walking up and down_) Rogues! villains! I am
-abused, robbed—(_turns them out_) there’s a conspiracy against me, and
-this little pirate is at the head of the gang.
-
- _Enter Servant, with a Letter._
-
-Odso, but here’s a letter from my poor boy, I see—this is a comfort,
-indeed. Well, I’ll send for him home now without delay. (_reads_)
-“Honoured sir, I heartily repent of having so far abused your goodness,
-whilst I was blest with your protection, but as I fear no penitence will
-ever restore me to your favour, I have resolved to put it out of my power
-again to offend you, by instantly bidding adieu to my country for ever.”
-Here, John, run, go directly to Margery’s and fetch home my son, and——
-
-_Little P._ (_interrupting him_) You may save yourself the trouble, ’tis
-too late, you’ll never bring him too now, make as many signals, or fire
-as many guns as you please.
-
-_Old P._ What do you mean?
-
-_Little P._ Mean, why he and I have changed births you know.
-
-_Old P._ Changed births!
-
-_Little P._ Ay, I’m got into his hammock, and he’s got into mine, that’s
-all; he’s some leagues off at sea, by this time, for the tide serves, and
-the wind is fair; Botany Bay’s the word, my boys.
-
-_Old P._ Botany Bay! well, I’ll instantly see if ’tis true, why, I’ll
-come back, just to blow your brains out, and lo be either hang’d or sent
-to Botany Bay after him.
-
- [_Exeunt, different ways_
-
-
-SCENE—_A Garden——A Seat in a Bower, much shaded with Trees._
-
- _Enter MISS PICKLE._
-
-This is the hour of my appointment with Mr. Tagg, and my brother’s
-absence is favourable indeed—well, after such treatment, can he be
-surprised if I throw myself into the arms of so passionate an admirer; my
-fluttering heart tells me this is an important crisis in my happiness—how
-much these vile men have to answer for in thus bewitching us silly girls.
-
- _TAGG repeats behind the Scenes._
-
- The heavy hours are almost past
- That part my love and me,
-
- _Enters_,
-
- My longing eyes may hope at last,
- Their only joy to see.
-
-Thus most charming of her sex, do I prostrate myself before the shrine of
-your beauty. (_kneels_)
-
-_Miss P._ Mr. Tagg, I fear I never can be yours.
-
-_Tagg._ Adorable, lovely, the most beautified Ophelia.
-
-_Miss P._ Indeed Mr Tagg, you make me blush with your compliments.
-
-_Tagg._ Compliments! oh! call not by that hacknied term the voice of
-truth—lovely nymph, ah! deign to hear me, I’ll teach you what it is to
-love.
-
-_Miss P._ Love—dear Mr. Tagg.—oh! moderate your transports—be advised,
-think no more of this fatal passion.
-
-_Tagg._ Think no more of it.
-
- Can love be controll’d by advice,
- Will Cupid our mother’s obey.
-
-Oh then consent my angel to join our hearts in one, or give me my death
-in a bumper.
-
-_Miss P._ (_aside_) Can I refuse any thing to such a lover?—but were I,
-my dear friend to consent to our tender union, how could we contrive
-to escape, my brother’s vigilance would overtake us and you might have
-reason to repent of his anger.
-
-_Tagg._ Oh, he’s a Goth, a mere Vandyke, my love.
-
- But fear makes the danger seem double,
- Say Hymen what mischiefs can trouble.
-
-I have contrived the plot and every scene of the elopement, but in this
-shady blest retreat will I unfold it all—lets sit down like Jessica and
-the fair Lorenzo here.
-
- Would you taste the noon tide air,
- To yon fragrant bower repair.
-
- [_They sit in the bower._
-
-Since musick is the food of love, we’ll to the Nightingale’s complaining
-notes, tune our distresses and accord our woes.
-
- _While TAGG is singing in Burlesque, LITTLE PICKLE steals round
- the Stage and gets behind the Bower, and sews their cloaths
- together, and then goes out behind unperceived by them._
-
-_Miss P._ Oh! I could listen thus for ever to the united charms of love
-and harmony—but how are we to plan our escape.
-
-_Tagg._ In a mean and low attire, muffled up in a great cloak and
-disguised with a large hat, will I await you in this happy spot—but why
-my soul—why not this instant fly—this moment will I seize my tender bit
-of lamb—d——m me, there I had her as dead as mutton. (_aside_)
-
-_Miss P._ No, I am not yet equipped for an elopement, and what is of more
-consequence still, I have got with me a casket of jewels I have prepared,
-rather too valuable to leave behind.
-
-_Tagg._ That _is_ of some consequence, indeed, to me.
-
- My diamond my pearl,
- Then be a good girl
- Until I come to you again.
-
-_Miss P._ Come back again in the disguise immediately, and if fortune
-favours faithful lovers’ vows, I will contrive to slip out to you.
-
-_Tagg._ Dispose of me, lovely creature, as you please, but don’t forget
-the casket.
-
- _LITTLE PICKLE runs in._
-
-Granne! granne!
-
-_Miss P._ What rude interruption is this?
-
-_Little P._ Nothing at all—only father is coming, that’s all.
-
-_Tagg._ The devil he is—what a catastrophe!
-
- [_both rise._
-
-_Miss P._ One last adieu. (_embracing_) Think you we shall ever meet
-again! (_they find themselves fastened together, and struggle_)
-
-_Tagg._ D——m me! if I think we shall ever part.
-
-_Miss P._ (_tenderly_) Don’t detain me, won’t you let me go?
-
-_Tagg._ Zounds I wish you were gone (_they struggle, and at last get
-free, and run off different ways._)
-
- _Enter OLD PICKLE._
-
-_Pick._ Well, all’s not so bad as I feared—he is not yet gone to sea, and
-Margery assures me I shall see him e’er long, quite another thing from
-what he was—but now let me look after my sister—though she made _me_ play
-the fool, I’ll take care to prevent _her_—I must not give up the consols
-to——but odso, I have not yet seen my daughter, I’ll to _her_ first, least
-young yeo, yeo, yeo, should get her ship’t off—and when I have secured
-fifteen, I’ll look after fifty—but who’s coming here? I’ll conceal myself
-and watch.
-
- _Enter MISS PICKLE, with casket._
-
-_Miss P._ (_passing over to the bower_) Mr. Tagg, Mr. Tagg—I hope he is
-returned—how I tremble—kind Cupid, guide your votary’s feeble steps—Oh,
-my dear Mr. Tagg, take the casket, and let us make haste, that we may
-escape before my brother comes. [_catches hold of LITTLE PICKLE, who is
-behind the bower, disguised as TAGG. LITTLE PICKLE kissing her hand. They
-run towards OLD PICKLE, who comes forward and stops them._]
-
-_Pick._ Your most obedient humble servant, madam—well said
-fifty, egad—sir, your most obsequious, Mr. Alexander, Mr.
-Romeo—John—William—Thomas, (_calling the servants_) you shan’t want
-attendants mighty prince, but mayhap you had rather sleep in a castle,
-great hero, we have a convenient goal close by—where you’ll be very safe,
-most illustrious chief.
-
-_Miss P._ Heavens! a Jail! poor dear Mr. Tagg, a victim to his love for
-me—oh, let us implore his forgiveness—intreat him to release you. (_to
-TAGG._)
-
-_Little P._ (_kneels and throws off his disguise as TAGG, and appears in
-his own hair, though still in the sailor’s dress_) Thus let me implore
-for pardon, and believe, that a repentance so sincere as mine, will never
-suffer my heart again to wander from it’s duty towards him.
-
-_Pick._ What’s this? my son (_embracing LITTLE PICKLE_) Odds my heart,
-I’m glad to see him once more—Oh you dear little fellow!—but you wicked
-scoundrel, how did you dare play me such tricks?
-
-_Little P._ Tricks! Oh, sir, recollect you have kindly pardon’d them
-already; and now you must intercede for me with my aunt, that I may have
-her forgiveness too, for preventing her from eloping as she designed with
-her tender swain Mr. Tagg.
-
-_Pick._ Mr. Tagg, odso, then the consols were sinking apace, but you have
-raised them once more.
-
-_Little P._ And do you then, indeed, sir; sincerely forgive me, and
-forget all my follies?
-
-_Pick._ Forget ’em, ah! had you vex’d me as much again, I should be more
-than repaid by the happiness of this moment.
-
-_Little P._ Kind, sir, my joy is then complete, and I will never more
-offend.
-
- [_comes forward._
-
-
-_FINALE and Chorus._—LITTLE PICKLE.
-
- Dear sir, once more receive me,
- And take me to your arms,
- Nor drive me forth to wander
- Expos’d to rude alarms.
- His} duty, love, obedience,
- My }
- This penitence refuse,
- Then ne’er adopt another child,
- For {he} alone {is} yours.
- {I } {am}
- _Chorus—My duty, love, &c._
-
-II.
-
- Our} joy is then completed,
- My }
- Wou’d but each gen’rous heart,
- With partial favour smiling,
- Applaud the artless jest.
- The object of these childish pranks,
- Was barely to amuse ’em.
- Then censure not a school-boy’s faults,
- But laugh at, and excuse ’em.
- _Chorus—The object of my duty, love, &c._
-
- _FINIS._
-
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