Representative Plays by American Dramatists: 1856-1911: Love in '76: An Incident of the RevolutionBunce, Oliver Bell
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Representative Plays by American Dramatists: 1856-1911: Love in '76: An Incident of the Revolution
Bunce, Oliver Bell
American drama -- 19th century; United States -- History -- Revolution, 1775-1783 -- Drama
ARBALD. Indeed, Miss Rose, I assure you--
ROSE. Oh, no assurances, sir. Where is your devotion to me? Where your
willingness to sacrifice everything for me, as I have heard you swear
more than once? If you ever expect to come into my presence again, you
must first clasp that bracelet on my arm. I will hear nothing, listen
to no excuse; and if you refuse to obey me, never let me see you
again.
CLEVELAND. [_Aside_.] I must not lose my hold upon her, by offending
her. [_Aloud_.] Gentlemen, do you remain with Miss Elsworth, and
search for the lost jewel. I will myself give the necessary order for
the search for the missing prisoner.
[_Exit_ CLEVELAND.
ROSE. You, Captain, search yonder bower.
ARBALD. Were you there?
ROSE. Or I should not send you. [_Exit_ ARBALD.] Marvin, go hunt the
rooms--I cannot say what moment I dropped it.
MARVIN. I obey Miss Elsworth. [_Exit_ MARVIN.
ROSE. Where can he be--if my _ruse_ has only given him time.
[_Enter_ WALTER, _hurriedly_.]
Good heavens! Not off! Here yet!
WALTER. Every outlet is guarded: could I reach the house--
ROSE. This way--we may steal in--
WALTER. I found your jewel, Rose!
[_As they are hurrying off, enter_ MAJOR CLEVELAND.]
Caught, as I'm alive!
ROSE. Quick! away--
WALTER. It shall be so--[_Rushes off in an opposite direction._
CLEVELAND. Ha! ho! Guard! Corporal!
[_Enter_ CORPORAL _and_ GUARD _rapidly, with torches_.]
That way is your prisoner. Find him, I charge you.
[_Exeunt_ CORPORAL _and_ GUARD.]
What am I to think, Miss Elsworth?
ROSE. [_Vehemently_.] Think! That I would give the world for Captain
Armstrong to escape.
CLEVELAND. Humph! The gift would be useless. Look for yourself.
ROSE. [_Looking off; then suddenly burying her face in her hands_.]
Good heavens!
CLEVELAND. [_In her ear_.] How's this, Miss Elsworth? [_She starts up,
proudly._]
[_Enter_ SOLDIERS, _guarding_ WALTER.]
I rejoice, sir, that we meet again.
SOLDIER. A jewel, sir, found upon the prisoner.
CLEVELAND. Ha! what's this? [_Reading the inscription by a torch_.]
"To Rose, from Walter!" Madam, I understand you now. I was deceived.
Permit me to be the means of restoring this valued token from a dear
friend. Would it not be a strange vicissitude if the finding of
the trinket should be the means of losing the friend? Conduct your
prisoner hence.
[_Exeunt all but_ ROSE _and_ CLEVELAND.
ROSE. Major Cleveland, Captain Armstrong must be allowed to go free. I
have your promise. I hold you to it.
CLEVELAND. My promise--
ROSE. Look! [_Pointing to the signet received from the_ MAJOR.
CLEVELAND. Aha! Then it was Captain Armstrong, and not Captain Arbald,
to whom you alluded in our interview. I was beginning to suspect the
trick.
ROSE. Your shrewdness would have done you more credit if you had
detected it before. As it is, I have your signet and your promise to
save Captain Armstrong.
CLEVELAND. But the promise referred only to your husband.
ROSE. Captain Armstrong is my betrothed husband.
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