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
VENUS. She must die! I myself will crush her!
ALPH. (_Aside._) I must drop Jane a postcard. (_Aloud._) What do you
want to crush her for?
VENUS. Because she is in my path! And shall any mortal maid stand
between you and I?
ALPH. But we are to be married shortly.
VENUS. Do as you will, I will ever be between you.
ALPH. Eh, that's a bit thick for me! (_Aside._) I must kick her a bit.
(_Aloud._) You see, there are a few little things you ain't aware of.
There is a great difference between you and I--ain't the same--and I'm
a respectable hairdresser; and what would people say if they saw me
talking to a goddess with only her nightdress on?
VENUS. You speak empty words. I know not what you mean. But this
little I can glean from your worldly talk, you wish to evade me. But
no, it shall never be. Let this suffice you, that I am here to fulfil
the troth you have plighted.
ALPH. I don't think so! I really must decline your generous offer with
thanks.
VENUS. Have a care. Being so young and handsome as thou art I pity
thee! Do nothing rash--pause ere you rouse the fearful ire of Venus!
ALPH. If it's all the same to you I'd rather not.
VENUS. I leave you, then. Use the time I give you well in thinking of
my words, till I come again.
ALPH. (_Aside._) I'll move to-morrow!
VENUS. For the present, farewell!
ALPH. (_Pleased._) Oh, she's going at last! (_Aloud._) Shall I call a
four wheeler?
(_Opens door._)
VENUS. Fool, I am not going to leave thy palace, I am going to take an
aerial flight! I shall leave my statue with you here, while my inmost
soul soars on high in Cyprus.
ALPH. (_Excited._) Oh, what shall I do? I sha'n't be able to move her.
Look here, Mrs. Venus, I----
VENUS. (_Backing up stage to window._) No more words! Farewell for the
present!
(_Gong, and flash of lightning. Venus is again transfixed in same
position as Scene I._)
ALPH. She's gone, and left her statue here behind her, and in exactly
the same way as she was in those cursed gardens! Ah, a good thought! I
might be able to get that ring. It can't hurt it if I broke its finger
off with the poker--it's only stone! I'll try. (_He picks up poker,
and just as he lifts it to strike Venus, flash of lightning and
gong.--Business.--He drops poker._) It's a frost! But I won't give in
till I do get it! If I could only get that ring off it would be all
right. Well, I'll just cover it over for the present. (_Puts
haircutting cloth over it._) No, a better idea. I'll put it behind
this screen. (_He manages to carry Venus into cupboard and puts table
before door._) There, she can't get out of there in a hurry!
_Enter HANDSAW, R. U. E._
HAND. This is the place. I think this fellow might give me some clue
as to the whereabouts of the missing statue. (_Enters shop and
shouting._) Shop!
ALPH. (_Frightened._) I'm not guilty.
HAND. Ah, did I frighten you? (_Aside._) Ah, that looks suspicious!
I'll get a clue here.
ALPH. Hair cut or shave?
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