_Th._ But aw tell tho, aw'll stick to th' place day and neet, aw wull.
Aw wull. Aw wull.
_Col. G._ Come back to-morrow.
_Th._ Coom back, saysto? Aw'll not goo away (_growing fierce_). Wilto
gie mo mo Mattie? Aw'm noan beawn to ston here so mich lunger. Wilto
gie mo mo Mattie?
_Col. G._ I cannot give you what I haven't got.
_Th._ Aw'll break thi yed, thou villain! (_threatening him with his
stick_). Eh, Mattie! Mattie! to loe sich a mon's maister more'n me! I
would dey fur thee, Mattie. _Exit_.
_Col. G._ It's all a mistake, of course. There are plenty of young
men--but my Arthur's none of such. I cannot believe it of him. The
daughter! If I could find _her, she_ would settle the question. (_It
begins to grow dark_.) I must help the old man to find her. He's sure
to come back. Arthur does _not_ look the least like it.
But--(_polishes vigorously_). I can_not_ get this boot to look like a
gentleman's. I wish I had taken a lesson or two first. I'll get hold
of a shoeblack, and make him come for a morning or two. No, he does
_not_ look like it. There he comes. (_Goes on polishing_.)
_Enter_ GER.
_Ger._ William!
_Col. G._ (_turning_). Yes, sir.
_Ger._ Light the gas. Any one called?
_Col. G._ Yes, sir.
_Ger._ Who?
_Col. G._ I don't know, sir. (_Lighting the gas_.)
_Ger._ You should have asked his name. (_Stands before the clay,
contemplating it_.)
_Col. G._ I'm sorry I forgot, sir. It was only an old man from the
country--after his daughter, he said.
_Ger._ Came to offer his daughter, or himself perhaps. (_Begins to
work at the figure_.)
_Col. G._ (_watching him stealthily_). He looked a respectable old
party--from Lancashire, he said.
_Ger._ I dare say. You will have many such callers. Take the address.
Models, you know.
_Col. G._ If he calls again, sir?
_Ger._ Ask him to leave his address, I say.
_Col. G._ But he told me you knew her.
_Ger._ Possibly. I had a good many models before I left. But it's of
no consequence; I don't want any at present.
_Col. G._ He seemed in a great way, sir--and swore. I couldn't make
him out.
_Ger._ Ah! hm!
_Col. G._ He says he saw her come out of the house.
_Ger. Has_ there been any girl here? Have you seen any about?
_Col. G._ No, sir.
_Ger._ My aunt had a dressmaker to meet her here the other evening. I
have had no model since I came back.
_Col. G._ The man was in a sad taking about her, sir. I didn't know
what to make of it. There seemed some truth--something suspicious.
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