Aristocracy (Social class) -- Drama; Marriage -- Drama; Mothers and daughters -- Drama
LORD WINDERMERE _Mr. George Alexander_.
LORD DARLINGTON _Mr. Nutcombe Gould_.
LORD AUGUSTUS LORTON _Mr. H. H. Vincent_.
MR. CECIL GRAHAM _Mr. Ben Webster_.
MR. DUMBY _Mr. Vane-Tempest_.
MR. HOPPER _Mr. Alfred Holles_.
PARKER (_Butler_) _Mr. V. Sansbury_.
LADY WINDERMERE _Miss Lily Hanbury_.
THE DUCHESS OF BERWICK _Miss Fanny Coleman_.
LADY AGATHA CARLISLE _Miss Laura Graves_.
LADY PLYMDALE _Miss Granville_.
LADY JEDBURGH _Miss B. Page_.
LADY STUTFIELD _Miss Madge Girdlestone_.
MRS. COWPER-COWPER _Miss A. de Winton_.
MRS. ERLYNNE _Miss Marion Terry_.
ROSALIE (_Maid_) _Miss Winifred Dolan_.
FIRST ACT
SCENE
_Morning-room of Lord Windermere’s house in Carlton House Terrace_.
_Doors C. and R. Bureau with books and papers R._ _Sofa with small
tea-table L._ _Window opening on to terrace L._ _Table R._
[LADY WINDERMERE _is at table R._, _arranging roses in a blue bowl_.]
[_Enter_ PARKER.]
PARKER. Is your ladyship at home this afternoon?
LADY WINDERMERE. Yes—who has called?
PARKER. Lord Darlington, my lady.
LADY WINDERMERE. [_Hesitates for a moment_.] Show him up—and I’m at
home to any one who calls.
PARKER. Yes, my lady.
[_Exit C._]
LADY WINDERMERE. It’s best for me to see him before to-night. I’m glad
he’s come.
[_Enter_ PARKER _C._]
PARKER. Lord Darlington,
[_Enter_ LORD DARLINGTON _C._]
[_Exit_ PARKER.]
LORD DARLINGTON. How do you do, Lady Windermere?
LADY WINDERMERE. How do you do, Lord Darlington? No, I can’t shake
hands with you. My hands are all wet with these roses. Aren’t they
lovely? They came up from Selby this morning.
LORD DARLINGTON. They are quite perfect. [_Sees a fan lying on the
table_.] And what a wonderful fan! May I look at it?
LADY WINDERMERE. Do. Pretty, isn’t it! It’s got my name on it, and
everything. I have only just seen it myself. It’s my husband’s birthday
present to me. You know to-day is my birthday?
LORD DARLINGTON. No? Is it really?
LADY WINDERMERE. Yes, I’m of age to-day. Quite an important day in my
life, isn’t it? That is why I am giving this party to-night. Do sit
down. [_Still arranging flowers_.]
LORD DARLINGTON. [_Sitting down_.] I wish I had known it was your
birthday, Lady Windermere. I would have covered the whole street in
front of your house with flowers for you to walk on. They are made for
you.
[_A short pause_.]
LADY WINDERMERE. Lord Darlington, you annoyed me last night at the
Foreign Office. I am afraid you are going to annoy me again.
LORD DARLINGTON. I, Lady Windermere?
[_Enter_ PARKER _and_ FOOTMAN _C._, _with tray and tea things_.]
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