Plays: Lady Frederick, The Explorer, A Man of HonourMaugham, W. Somerset (William Somerset)
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Plays: Lady Frederick, The Explorer, A Man of Honour
Maugham, W. Somerset (William Somerset)
English drama
You're sick of me. You've had all you want out of me, and now I can go.
The fine lady comes along, and you send me away like a housemaid. D'you
think I can't see that you're in love with her? You'd sacrifice me
without a thought to save her a moment's unpleasantness. And because you
love her you hate me.
BASIL.
It's not true.
JENNY.
Can you deny that you're in love with her?
BASIL.
You're simply mad. Good heavens, I've done nothing that could give you
the least cause to be jealous.
JENNY.
[_Passionately._] Will you swear that you're not in love with her? Swear
it on your honour?
BASIL.
You're mad.
JENNY.
[_With growing excitement._] Swear it. You can't. You're simply madly in
love with her.
BASIL.
Nonsense.
JENNY.
Swear it. Swear it on your honour. Swear you don't care for her.
BASIL.
[_Shrugging his shoulders._] I swear it ... on my honour.
JENNY.
[_Scornfully._] It's a lie!... And she's just as much in love with you
as you are with her.
BASIL.
[_Seizing her wrists._] What d'you mean?
JENNY.
D'you think I haven't got eyes in my head? I saw it that day she came
here. D'you suppose she came to see me? She despises me. I'm not a lady.
She came here to please _you_. She was polite to me to please _you_. She
asked me to go and see her to please _you_.
BASIL.
[_Trying to compose himself._] It's absurd. She was an old friend of
mine. Of course she came.
JENNY.
I know that sort of friend. D'you think I didn't see the way she looked
at you, and how she followed you with her eyes? She simply hung on every
word you said. When you smiled, she smiled. When you laughed, she
laughed. Oh, I should think she was in love with you; I know what love
is, and I felt it. And when she looked at me I know she hated me because
I'd robbed her of you.
BASIL.
[_Unable to contain himself._] Oh, what a dog's life it is we lead!
We've been both utterly wretched. It can't go on--and I only see one way
out.
JENNY.
That's what you've been brooding over this last week, is it? Separation!
I knew there was something, and I couldn't find out what it was.
BASIL.
I do my best to hold myself in, but sometimes I feel it's impossible. I
shall be led to saying things that we shall both regret. For Heaven's
sake let us part.
JENNY.
No.
BASIL.
We can't go on having these awful quarrels. It's too degrading. It was a
horrible mistake that we ever married.
JENNY.
[_Horror-stricken._] Basil!
BASIL.
Oh, you must see that as well as I. We're utterly unsuited to one
another. And the baby's death removed the only necessity that held us
together.
JENNY.
You talk as if we only remained together because it was convenient.
BASIL.
[_Passionately._] Let me go, Jenny. I can't stand it any more. I feel as
if I shall go mad.
JENNY.
[_Full of pain and anguish._] It's nothing at all to you.
BASIL.
Jenny, I did my best for you a year ago. I gave you all I had to give.
It was little enough in all conscience. Now I ask you to give me back my
freedom.
JENNY.
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