Lords and Lovers, and Other DramasDargan, Olive Tilford
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Lords and Lovers, and Other Dramas
Dargan, Olive Tilford
American drama -- 20th century
_Vet._ 'Tis luck you have found him at home, for these bitter days keep
him at work. Shall I tell him your name, lady?
_Soph._ Sophie Remon.
[_Exit Vetrova_]
_Soph._ His home! What a place! But I could kneel here. [_Rises and
walks nervously, but becomes suddenly composed at sound of a step.
Enter Adrian, right. He stands reservedly at some distance from her_]
_Adr._ May I help _you_ this time? But I hope it is not trouble of your
own that brings you.
_Soph._ No.
_Adr._ Then I am glad to see you again. We had so little time this
morning, and my surprise was so great when I recognized you----
_Soph._ You knew me?
_Adr._ I should know you anywhere.
_Soph._ But you will keep my secret? It is important. No one must
suspect that I am Sophie Travinski.
_Adr._ [_Starts_] Ah!... I did not know----
_Soph._ You said you recognized me!
_Adr._ As Sophie Remon. We had not met for some time.
_Soph._ O----
_Adr._ But have no fear, your highness----
_Soph._ [_Approaching and offering her hand_] Not to you. To you I am
still the same.
_Adr._ [_Not seeing her hand_] Let me thank you again for being my kind
divinity this morning.
_Soph._ I did nothing.
_Adr._ Everything. The people are crazed out of their dulness. They
fear new, unknown horrors. I did not know what might happen; but the
assurance of Prince Travinski will renew their endurance. That was what
I needed--his word.
_Soph._ [_Uneasily_] You can not need it. You who have such power over
the people. 'Tis not because Travinski said it but because you repeat
it that they believe. You are a great man, Adrian Lavrov.
_Adr._ [_Smiling_] Not great enough to be flattered as great.
_Soph._ O, I have seen--[_checks herself, changing her words_] men with
men, and I know a king from a subject.
_Adr._ Then you are wiser than I. But what is your wish, your highness?
You say you have not come for yourself.
_Soph._ No. For Vera Vetrova. She is in danger.
_Adr._ Vera? How can such a child be in danger?
_Soph._ You ask that in Russia?
_Adr._ She lives at home--she goes nowhere.
_Soph._ Where was she yesterday?
_Adr._ I was away all day.
_Soph._ And Vera was in Yaltowa, at the bazaar to raise funds for the
wounded.
_Adr._ I remember now. Madam Korego asked permission to take her.
_Soph._ She is not a wise woman.
_Adr._ What has happened?
_Soph._ Petrizoff saw her. You know the man he is.
_Adr._ Yes--O----
_Soph._ She escaped him, but madam was pleased to give all information.
_Adr._ What can I do? Where will she be safe?
_Soph._ Not in the Czar's dominions. Petrizoff----
_Adr._ I know! Something must be done at once. I must think!
_Soph._ I have already thought. Will you trust me?
_Adr._ [_Gazing at her_] Absolutely.
_Soph._ O, thank you!
_Adr._ You have a plan?
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