Such Things Are: A Play, in Five Acts — John Shaqi
Such Things Are: A Play, in Five ActsInchbald, Mrs.
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Such Things Are: A Play, in Five Acts
Inchbald, Mrs.
English drama
_Aur._ For shame, Mr. Twineall! persons of mean birth ought not to be
despised for what it was not in their power to prevent--and if it is a
misfortune, you shou'd consider them only as objects of pity.
_Twi._ And so I do pity them--and so I do--most sincerely--poor
creatures! [_Looking on Lady_ Tremor.
_Sir Luke._ Aye, now he has mended it finely.
_Lady._ Mr. Twineall, let me tell you--
_Sir Luke._ My dear--Lady Tremor--[_Taking her aside._] let him
alone--let him go on--there is something preparing for him he little
expects--so let the poor man say and do what he pleases, for the
present--it won't last long--for he has offended my Lord Flint, and,
I dare say his Lordship will be able, upon some account or another, to
get him imprisoned for life.
_Lady._ Imprisoned! Why not take off his head at once?
_Sir Luke._ Well, my dear--I am sure I have no objection--and I dare
say my Lord will have it done, to oblige you.--Egad, I must make
friends with her to keep mine safe. [_Aside._
_Lady._ Do you mean to take him out to dinner with us?
_Sir Luke._ Yes, my dear, if you approve of it--not else.
_Lady._ You are grown extremely polite.
_Sir Luke._ Yes, my dear, his Lordship has taught me how to be
polite.--Mr. Twineall, Lady Tremor and I are going to prepare for our
visit, and I will send a servant to shew you to your apartment, in
order to dress, for you will favour us with your company, I hope?
_Twi._ Certainly, Sir Luke, I shall do myself the honour.
_Lady._ Come this way, Aurelia, I can't bear to look at him.
[_Exit with_ Aurelia.
_Sir Luke._ Nor I to _think_ of him. [_Exit._
_Twi._ If I have not settled my business in this family, I am
mistaken--they seem to have but one mind about me.--Devilish clever
fellow, egad!--I am the man to send into the world--such a volatile,
good-looking scoundrel too! No one suspects me----to be sure I am
under some few obligations to my friend for letting me into the
different characters of the family--and yet I don't know whether I
am obliged to him or not--for if he had not made me acquainted with
them--I shou'd soon have had the skill to find them out myself.--No;
I will not think myself under any obligation to him--it is devilish
inconvenient for a gentleman to be under an obligation. [_Exit._
SCENE II. _The Palace. The Sultan discovered with guards and officers
attending._
Haswell _is conducted in by an officer_.
_Sul._ Sir, you are summoned to receive our thanks, for the troops
restored to health by your kind prescriptions.--Ask a reward adequate
to your services.
_Has._ Sultan--the reward I ask, is to preserve more of your people
still.
_Sul._ How more? my subjects are in health--no contagion reigns
amongst them.
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