Representative Plays by American Dramatists: 1856-1911: Love in '76: An Incident of the Revolution — John Shaqi
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
CLEVELAND. Ay, but at present is a prisoner. You see, madam, I hold
the cards.
ROSE. Your pardon, sir, but I have the game.
CLEVELAND. Eh! Is not the Captain in my hands?
ROSE. Before to-morrow morning he shall be in mine.
CLEVELAND. Confound it, madam, I'll keep so strict a guard upon him, a
fly sha'n't light upon him without my knowing it.
ROSE. Do so, and if you were argus-eyed into the bargain, I'd marry
him before to-morrow morning.
CLEVELAND. Ha! is it come to that? I'll march this hour.
ROSE. It would be too late.
CLEVELAND. This moment, then.
ROSE. I would anticipate you.
CLEVELAND. Zounds, madam, you talk idly.
ROSE. Zounds, sir, you talk without reason.
CLEVELAND. I'll go to him at once--put a pistol to his head--blow his
brains out, and--
ROSE. Make me his widow.
CLEVELAND. Deuce take it, you're mad.
ROSE. Mad if you will, Major Cleveland. It is a struggle between us.
Look to it, sir. You may be bold, valourous, cunning--vastly so; but
you have a woman's wit against you--so look to it!
CLEVELAND. Confound it.
ROSE. Bravo! bravo! Your passion, sir, well becomes you--
CLEVELAND. Deaths and devils! [_Exit_.
ROSE. Ha, ha, ha!
[_Enter_ METCALF.]
Here! Here, Mr. Metcalf--follow Major Cleveland; watch every step;
don't lose sight of him for a moment.
METCALF. Trust me; I'll be his shadow from this time forth. [_Exeunt
separately_.
_Enter_ CAPTAIN ARBALD _and _KATE.
ARBALD. Really, Miss Kate, you do me injustice--but if I could only
induce you to intercede--
KATE. Plead your cause for you. [_Aside_.] Blind and stupid! Can't he
see that I am dying for that my sister laughs at.
ARBALD. If I could but find that lost bracelet--
KATE. Hush! Who comes here?
[_They withdraw_.
_Enter_ MAJOR CLEVELAND, MR. ELSWORTH, LIEUTENANT ELSWORTH, _and_
METCALF _behind_.
ELSWORTH. Declared to you that she would marry Captain Armstrong--
CLEVELAND. Yes, my dear sir, and I felt it my duty to acquaint you.
HARRY. I will go to the Captain and demand a satisfactory--
CLEVELAND. Your pardon, young gentleman. Captain Armstrong is now my
prisoner; and I shall hold him safe for my own purposes.
ELSWORTH. In face of my commands this day pronounced. It is monstrous.
I must seek out Rose, and have an explanation.
[_Exit_.
KATE. [_Aside to_ ARBALD.] You see, sir, how little the bracelet would
plead in your cause.
ARBALD. I do, indeed.
[_They saunter off_.
HARRY. I do not, sir, often ask favours of you. This day my father
forbade Armstrong from entertaining any intentions relative to my
sister. He has insulted me, my father, and Rose. I wish to chastise
him, sir.
CLEVELAND. Tut, tut! I will not give his cunning a chance to plan
another escape. The best thing you can do is to help me to prevent the
possibility of the marriage.
HARRY. You are my superior. I have no choice but to obey. But I long
to inflict the punishment due to his treachery. [_Exit_.
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