Carlyon Sahib: A Drama in Four ActsMurray, Gilbert
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Carlyon Sahib: A Drama in Four Acts
Murray, Gilbert
English drama -- 19th century
[_At door._] Hut!--Bah! [_Running forward and seizing_ ADENE'S _pulse_.]
Gott im Himmel! take him in! Take him in! He lies down flat, straight,
this moment, just as he is! [_To_ VERA.] No, not you! Here, Nurse! Take
him in. [_Calling._
VERA.
[_As_ RHEINHARDT _leads_ ADENE _off, after a moment of thought_.] Come
back to me afterwards, Doctor. I want to speak to you.
[_Exeunt_ RHEINHARDT _and_ ADENE _into the sick-room, the_ NURSE
_appearing at_ ADENE'S _door_.
_Enter_ PUNKAH BOY, _and sits in corner_ R., _working punkah_.
_Enter_ SELIM _with a lamp_. VERA _makes room for it on the table among
the curios, then begins to put the curios into their box_.
[_Exit_ SELIM.
_Re-enter_ RHEINHARDT.
VERA.
[_While_ RHEINHARDT _is still at the door_.] I have been so foolish!
Have I done him any real harm?
RHEINHARDT.
Harm? No; it had to come, one way or another. So long as he sleeps!----
VERA.
I have heard from my father. He is coming here.
_Re-enter_ SELIM _with second lamp_.
RHEINHARDT.
Sir Carlyon coming here? When, does he say?
[SELIM _notices and trembles_.
VERA.
[_Looking at letter._] As far as I can judge, he might come to-night.
[SELIM, _listening acutely, trembles violently, clutches the poisoned
knife which is still lying on the table, and glides off rapidly into the
trees_.] That is, if he rides from Johilcund, as he says he will.
RHEINHARDT.
_Ride_ from Johilcund! Gott in Himmel! Let me look. [VERA _gives him the
letter_.] From Bombay. [_Looking at the envelope._] Nineteenth,
twentieth. Ah, yes. He ought to get here to-morrow midday.
VERA.
[_With constraint._] Has Mr. Adene said anything to you about him?
RHEINHARDT.
[_Same manner._] Yes. [_Their eyes meet and then avoid each other._]
There is no need for them to meet. [_Slight pause._] And you--you have
said all your say with Mr. Adene?
VERA.
Yes.
RHEINHARDT.
He is a good man. Yes, he is a brave fellow. That is settled. And old
Rheinhardt will go back to Zuerich, Universitaetstrasse, hundert und
zwoelf; and will grow fat; and will write fat, fat books!
VERA.
[_Tenderly, going up to him._] And save more people's lives, and make
more pupils love him.
RHEINHARDT.
Ach! you say that? We have had a happy time here, we two; two good
companions--_nicht so?_ And it is over. Bah!--it will be there to think
about, in the nights, when it is warm and still like this--and I smoke!
VERA.
Isn't it wonderfully still? You can hear every sound. Hark! there is
some one riding on the road.
[_They listen together for a moment. Then_ RHEINHARDT _looks at her and
says abruptly_:
RHEINHARDT.
Good-night! [_Exit_ RHEINHARDT, _up_.
VERA.
Good-night!
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