The Exhibition Drama: Comprising Drama, Comedy, and Farce, Together with Dramatic and Musical EntertainmentsBaker, George M. (George Melville)
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The Exhibition Drama: Comprising Drama, Comedy, and Farce, Together with Dramatic and Musical Entertainments
Baker, George M. (George Melville)
Amateur plays; Drama
_Scrooge._ No, no: I am in earnest. Go and buy it, and tell 'em to
bring it here, that I may give them the directions. Come back with the
man, and I'll give you a shilling. Come back with him in less than five
minutes, and I'll give you half-a-crown. (_Exit boy in a hurry_, R.)
What a delightful boy! See him run! I'll send him to Bob Cratchit's. He
sha'n't know who sent it. It's twice the size of Tiny Tim. Joe Miller
never made such a joke as sending it to Bob's will be. I forget he's to
be here to-day. Oh, if he'd only come late! (_Sits at desk_, L.) Here
he is, sure enough! (_Enter_ BOB, R., _looking very dejected. Takes off
his hat and comforter, and gets upon stool._) (_Gruffly._) Hallo! what
do you mean by coming here at this time of day?
_Bob._ I am very sorry, sir. I _am_ behind my time.
_Scrooge._ You are? Yes, I think you are. Step this way, if you
please.
_Bob_ (_getting down from stool_). I'm very sorry—
_Scrooge._ Are you? What do you mean by coming here at this time?
Now, I'll tell you what, my man; I'm not going to stand this thing any
longer; and therefore (_jumps up, and gives_ BOB _a dig in the ribs_)
I'm about to raise your salary. (BOB _runs to his desk, and gets a
ruler, looking frightened_.) A merry Christmas, Bob! (_Slaps him in the
back._) A merrier Christmas, Bob, my good fellow, than I have given you
for many a year. I'll raise your salary, and endeavor to assist your
struggling family; and we'll discuss your affairs to-morrow over a
Christmas bowl of sparkling bishop, Bob. Home to your family, and have
a merry Christmas, and in the morning make up the fires, and buy a
second coal-scuttle before you dot another _i_, Bob Cratchit.
_Fred_ (_outside_, R.). A merry Christmas! (_Enters_, R.) Here I
am again, uncle.
_Scrooge_ (_running to him, and shaking hands_). A merry Christmas,
Fred! I'm going to dine with you.
_Fred._ That's right, uncle. You'll find a merry company.
_Scrooge._ You can't tell me. I know 'em all. My niece, Plumper, the
fat sister. Wonderful party! wonderful games! wonderful unanimity!
wonderful happiness!
_Fred._ We'll have a merry Christmas.
_Scrooge._ Ay, that we will. Henceforth _I_ will honor Christmas in
my heart, and try to keep it all the year. I will live in the past, the
present, and the future. The spirits of all three shall strive within
me. (_Sinks to his knees._) God bless us all!
_Fred_ │(_sink to their knees_). God bless us all!
_Bob_ │
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