A Vision of Venus; Or, A Midsummer-Night's NightmarePleon, Harry
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A Vision of Venus; Or, A Midsummer-Night's Nightmare
Pleon, Harry
English drama -- 19th century
SCENE I.--_Hendon Gardens.--House piece, L. 3 E. to L. 2 E., with
"Refreshments" worded over folding doors--the doors are made so as to
show the counter, &c., inside; semi-grottos (two), R. 2 E. to R. 3 E.;
two statues, R. C. and L. C. (up stage); the Living Statue in C.,
covered with long black cloth till wanted. Scene at back represents
gardens, after the style of the Welsh Harp, Hendon.--Lights half down
at commencement of the scene, which gradually gets darker and darker
towards the end of scene.--Music as curtain goes up. "Is this a
dream?"; and then waltz--piano._
_ALPHONZO and AUGUSTUS are discovered dancing with two Girls ("sups.")
Others are waltzing as curtain rises. After a while Alphonzo and
Augustus are left by themselves. Waltz still being played piano
through dialogue._
ALPH. Awfully jolly dance that, eh, old fellow? Those _walkas_ and
_polkas_ are just my style.
AUG. Pardon me, old chappie, you mean waltz, don't you know?
ALPH. Well, _waltz_ the difference? I wonder where those two girls
went? I don't want 'em hanging round me, as I am expecting my young
woman down here in a few minutes.
AUG. Indeed?
ALPH. No, in a cab! You see, I've been on with Jane--that's her
name--some time, and she's a nice girl, only she is mighty partickler.
She doesn't like me loving and courting other girls.
AUG. Very likely.
ALPH. Well, she'll be down here presently, so I must keep myself very
quiet, you know.
AUG. Ah, well, in the meanwhile we will have a little refreshment!
Come along, old chappie! Awfully jolly place this, don't you know!
[_Exit into refreshment-bar._
ALPH. (_Aside._) I wish I had some money. I've only got my fare home
and a pipe-cleaner. I suppose I must face it out. (_Aloud._) By the
way, what say you if we have a drink, eh?
AUG. Ah, a good idea! Awfully jolly, old fellow!
ALPH. (_Aside._) Yes, it will be if I have to pay. (_Aloud._) What
shall it be?
AUG. Champagne.
ALPH. Of course--of course! (_Aside._) My fare home looks sick. All
right!
AUG. Let's toss for it--heads I win tails you lose!
ALPH. All right. Kaffers win, tails Zulus. (_Aside._) I've only got a
trouser button to toss with. Never mind, here goes.
AUG. Now, then. (_They toss up. Alphonzo pretends to lose his coin;
begins looking for it._) Have you lost something, old boy?
ALPH. (_Still looking._) Yes; but it's of no consequence--only a
ten-pound note. Never mind, old boy, it will do for the parkkeeper.
AUG. Do you always toss with notes?
ALPH. Yes; I attach more importance to notes than money in coin.
AUG. Why so?
ALPH. Why, you see if you put a five-pound note in your waistcoat
pocket, you _double_ it; and when you bring it out again you see it
_increases_.
AUG. Ah, awfully jolly! I'll remember that!
ALPH. (_Aside._) So will I. I read it in _Tit-Bits_.
AUG. But, joking on one side, I must pay for the drinks.
ALPH. No, no, old fellow; I really----
(_Putting his hand in his pocket._)
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