Dandy Dick: A Play in Three ActsPinero, Arthur Wing
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Dandy Dick: A Play in Three Acts
Pinero, Arthur Wing
English drama -- 19th century
[_NOAH advances savagely to THE DEAN. There is a knocking at the
door.--NOAH restrains himself and faces THE DEAN._
NOAH.
Noa, this is neither the toime nor pla-ace, wi' people at the door and
dinner on t' table, to spill a strange man's blood.
THE DEAN.
I trust that your self-respect as an officer of the law will avert
anything so unseemly.
NOAH.
Ay. That's it! You've touched me on my point o' pride. There ain't
another police-station in all Durnstone conducted more strict and
rigid nor what mian is, and it shall so continue. You and me is a
goin' to set out for Durnstone, and when the charges now standin' agen
you is entered, it's I, Noah Topping, what'll hadd another!
[_There is another knock at the door._
HANNAH.
Noah!
NOAH.
The charge of allynating the affections o' my wife, 'Annah!
THE DEAN.
[_Horrified._] No, no!
NOAH.
Ay, and worse--the embezzlin' o' my mid-day meal prepared by her
'ands. [_Points into the cell._] Go in; you 'ave five minutes more in
the 'ome you 'ave ruined and laid waste.
THE DEAN.
[_Going to the door and turning to NOAH._] You will at least receive
my earnest assurance that this worthy woman is extremely innocent?
NOAH.
Hinnocent? [_Points to the joint on the table._] Look theer! [_THE
DEAN, much overcome, disappears through the cell door, which NOAH
closes and locks. The knock at the door is repeated. To HANNAH,
pointing to the outer door._] Hunlock that door!
HANNAH.
[_Weeping._] Oh, Noahry, you'll never be popular in St. Marvells.
NOAH.
Hunlock that door!
[_HANNAH unlocks the door, and admits GEORGIANA and SIR TRISTRAM, both
dressed for the race-course._
GEORGIANA.
Dear me! Is this the Police-Station?
HANNAH.
Yes, lady. Take a chair, lady, near the fire. [_To SIR TRISTRAM._] Sit
down, sir.
GEORGIANA.
This is my first visit to a police-station, my good woman; I hope it
will be the last.
HANNAH.
Oh, don't say that, ma'am. We're honly hauxilliary 'ere, ma'am--the
Bench sets at Durnstone.
GEORGIANA.
I must say you try to make everybody feel at home.
[_HANNAH curtseys._
SIR TRISTRAM.
It's beautifully Arcadian.
GEORGIANA.
[_To HANNAH._] Perhaps this is only a police-station for the young?
HANNAH.
No, ma'am, we take ladies and gentlemen like yourselves.
NOAH.
[_Who has not been noticed, surveying GEORGIANA and SIR TRISTRAM,
gloomily._] 'Annah, hintrodooce me.
GEORGIANA.
[_Facing NOAH._] Good gracious! What's that! Oh, good-morning.
NOAH.
'Annah's a gettin' me a lot o' nice noo friends this week since we
coom to St. Marvells.
HANNAH.
Noah, Noah--the lady and gentlemen is strange.
NOAH.
Ho!
GEORGIANA.
Are you the man in charge here?
NOAH.
Ay; are you seeing me on business or pleasure?
SIR TRISTRAM.
Do you imagine people come here to see you?
NOAH.
Noa--they generally coom to see my wife. 'Owever, if it's business
[_pointing to the other side of the room_] that's the hofficial
side--this is domestic. You'll hall kindly move over.
SIR TRISTRAM _and_ GEORGIANA.
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