John Bull; Or, The Englishman's Fireside: A Comedy, in Five ActsColman, George
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John Bull; Or, The Englishman's Fireside: A Comedy, in Five Acts
Colman, George
Comedy plays; English drama
_Mary._ I will, sir; but---- [_Looking round._
_Pereg._ Leave us a little, honest friends.
_Dennis._ A hem!--Come, Mrs. Brulgruddery! let you and I pair off,
my lambkin!
_Mrs. Brul._ [_Going._] Ah! she's no better than she should be, I'll
warrant her.
_Dennis._ By the powers, she's well enough though, for all that.
[_Exeunt DENNIS and MRS. BRUL. into the House._
_Pereg._ Now, sweet one, your name?
_Mary._ Mary, sir.
_Pereg._ What else?
_Mary._ Don't ask me that, sir: my poor father might be sorry it was
mentioned, now.
_Pereg._ Have you quitted your father, then?
_Mary._ I left his house at day-break, this morning, sir.
_Pereg._ What is he?
_Mary._ A tradesman in the neighbouring town, sir.
_Pereg._ Is he aware of your departure?
_Mary._ No, sir,
_Pereg._ And your mother--?
_Mary._ I was very little, when she died, sir.
_Pereg._ Has your father, since her death, treated you with cruelty?
_Mary._ He? Oh, bless him! no! he is the kindest father that ever
breathed, sir.
_Pereg._ How must such a father be agonized by the loss of his
child!
_Mary._ Pray, sir, don't talk of that!
_Pereg._ Why did you fly from him?
_Mary._ Sir, I----I----but that's my story, sir.
_Pereg._ Relate it, then.
_Mary._ Yes, sir.--You must know, then, sir, that--there was a young
gentleman in this neighbourhood, that--O dear, sir, I'm quite
ashamed!
_Pereg._ Come, child, I will relieve you from the embarrassment of
narration, and sum up your history in one word;--love.
_Mary._ That's the beginning of it, sir; but a great deal happen'd
afterwards.
_Pereg._ And who is the hero of your story, my poor girl?
_Mary._ The hero of----? O, I understand--he is much above me in
fortune, sir. To be sure, I should have thought of that, before he
got such power over my heart, to make me so wretched, now he has
deserted me.
_Pereg._ He would have thought of that, had his own heart been
generous.
_Mary._ He is reckon'd very generous, sir; he can afford to be so.
When the old gentleman dies, he will have all the great family
estate. I am going to the house, now, sir.
_Pereg._ For what purpose?
_Mary._ To try if I can see him for the last time, sir: to tell him
I shall always pray for his happiness, when I am far away from a
place which he has made it misery for me to abide in;--and to beg
him to give me a little supply of money, now I am pennyless, and
from home, to help me to London; where I may get into service, and
nobody will know me.
_Pereg._ And what are his reasons, child, for thus deserting you?
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