Poetical Works of Robert Bridges, Volume 6Bridges, Robert
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Poetical Works of Robert Bridges, Volume 6
Bridges, Robert
English drama; English poetry
_Ant._ Is it Clinia I see or not?
_Gor._ See who?
_Clin._ ’Tis I, my dearest.
_Ant._ My long-expected Clinia, it is you.
_Clin._ Are you well?
_Ant._ Oh, I am glad you have come back safe.
_Clin._ Do I hold thee,
Antiphila, thou most desired of my heart!
_Ph._ Take care. 600
Remember. Here comes the old man.
(_Takes up the bundle._)
_Enter Chremes from his house._
_CHREMES._
I thought so; here you are.
I heard your voices. I welcome you all. How very nice!
Now, Pamphilus, pray present me!
_Pam._ (_presenting Gorgo_). This is the lady, sir.
My father, miss.
_Chr._ (_aside_). She is handsomely dressed. (_To Gorgo_) I am
very proud
To make your acquaintance. I hope the day may be fortunate.
’Twas kind of you now to come.
_Gor._ Why, bless your heart, old man,
I thank ye: but all the same I came to please myself.
_Chr._ (_aside_). My word!
_Pam._ And this is the lady she brings with her.
_Chr._ (_to Antiphila_). Ah, good-day.
You are welcome, welcome all. Again, good Clitipho.
Philolaches, I think. Good-day to you, sir! My word!
What a gigantic bundle!
_Ph._ Ay.
_Chr._ What can it be? 611
_Ph._ The ladies’ cloaks and wraps.
_Chr._ Shame to load you thus!
You know the proverb, _The willing horse_. Pray set them down.
I’ll send a servant to take them.
_Ph._ Nay, ’tis the merest trifle.
_Chr._ Why, yes: and I’ll call my wife: excuse me, ladies—a moment.
Sostrata, Sostrata!... [_Goes into house calling._
_Pam._ (_to Ph._). Follow me quick: this way, before my
father is back.
[_Exeunt Pam. and Phil. into house at back._
_Clin._ You know why I am returned?
_Ant._ Nay, you must tell me first
What made you go away.
_Clin._ I could not help it, love;
My father—
_Ant._ O, I know; but is he not kinder now?
_Clin._ Nay, I’m afraid he is not.
_Re-enter Chremes with servant._
_Chr._ Ladies, my wife’s within. 620
She begs you’ll enter. Why! & where is Philolaches?
Clitipho, pray go in—no ceremony, sir—
And take this lady with you. I follow.
_Clin._ I thank you, sir.
[_Exeunt Clinia and Antiphila with servant within._
_Chr._ (_to Gorgo_). With you I beg one word of explanation alone,
Ere we go in—one word—
_Gor._ I wait your pleasure, sir.
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