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
AUG. Now, once and for all you are not going to pay----
ALPH. (_Aside._) No, I'm not. (_Aloud._) But I insist!
AUG. Once for all you can't pay.
ALPH. (_Aside._) No, I'm ---- if I can. (_Aloud._) Well, if you insist
upon it, I suppose I must give in.
AUG. Now, there's a sensible fellow. You can pay next time, see?
ALPH. Oh, yes!
AUG. A little supper, eh, at the Café Royal?
ALPH. (_Aside._) Yes, two of eels and a ha'poth of bread. (_Aloud._)
Certainly, old boy.
AUG. We'll make a little party--two nice girls, eh? What do you think
of a little fricassée de poulet et pommes de terres frites?
ALPH. No, I don't think so; but I never go in for politics.
AUG. You funny fellow, you will have your little joke! But I'll go and
order these drinks. What shall it be--Moët?
ALPH. Yes, the more the merrier.
AUG. (_Going towards pavilion, calling._) Waiter--waiter!
[_Exit into refreshment-room._
ALPH. My word, what a dude he is! It's a wonder he ain't _subdude_
sometimes, don't you know. But it must be near my girl's time. (_Looks
at watch._) She ought to have been here now. I hope she don't meet
that girl I have been dancing with. I must be above those things
before her. What the eye don't see the ear can't see either. Hallo, I
do believe I see a female figure. No, it ain't her! I wish when she
comes, I had the courage to propose to her. I've got the ring and
everything ready. A nice ring--six carat. I must get a couple of
pen'oth of whiskers--I mean whiskey--and some four ale down me to back
me up like. That's a good idea. I'll just try a little drop now on
account.
[_Exit into refreshment-room._
_Enter HANDSAW, R. 1 E._
HAND. Well, up to the present I haven't seen any suspicious-looking
characters round here! I've been sent down here because there's been
some daring robberies of antique sculpture, and one among 'em is a
genuine antique of Venus, worth thousands of pounds; and it's been
hidden away in some public gardens and palmed on to the manager as
merely plaster, and took a trifle for it, so that when the coast was
clear they'd be able to come for it again, and take it abroad. A very
clever idea! But I'll find out where this figure is. It is in some
public gardens. (_Looks at figures._) I don't suppose it's among
those; but I'll wait a bit. Why, blow me, here's one covered up!
(_Looks under cloth of C. figure._) My eye, what a beauty! What, if
this should be the missing Venus. So soon! I'll hang about here
anyhow.
[_Strolls off, L. 1 E._
_Enter JANE, R. U. E._
JANE. I'm a little behind-hand to meet my Alphonzo. But better late
than never. I said I would meet him by the refreshment-room. (_Looks
in._) Why, there he is! I'll just go in and surprise him.
[_Exit into refreshment-room._
_Enter HANDSAW, R. 1 E._
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