The Last of the De Mullins: A Play Without a PrefaceHankin, St. John
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The Last of the De Mullins: A Play Without a Preface
Hankin, St. John
English drama -- 20th century
It is there all the same. I’m sure Hugo would
agree with me. Of course, curates are paid next
to nothing. Still, I think the Vicar might be
more happy in his choice.
MRS. DE MULLIN
I believe the poor like him.
MRS. CLOUSTON
_(to whom this seems of small importance
compared with his shocking social disabilities)_
Very likely.... Do please keep still, Jane, and
don’t fidget with that book. What is the matter
with you?
MRS. DE MULLIN
I’m a little nervous this morning. Hugo’s
illness...
MRS. CLOUSTON
Hugo’s almost well now.
MRS. DE MULLIN
Still the anxiety...
MRS. CLOUSTON
Nonsense, Jane. Anxiety is not at all a thing to
give way to, especially when there’s no longer
anything to be anxious about. Hugo’s practically
well now. Dr. Rolt seems to have frightened us
all quite unnecessarily.
MRS. DE MULLIN
I suppose it’s difficult to tell.
MRS. CLOUSTON
Of course, it’s difficult. Otherwise no one
would send for a doctor. What are doctors for if
they can’t tell when a case is serious and when
it is not?
MRS. DE MULLIN
But if he didn’t know?
MRS. CLOUSTON
Then he _ought_ to have known. Next time Hugo
is ill you’d better send to Bridport. _(Mrs.
De Mullin drops book on table with a clatter)_
Really, Jane, what are you doing? Throwing books
about like that!
MRS. DE MULLIN
It slipped out of my hand.,,
[_Rises and goes up to window restlessly._
MRS. CLOUSTON
Is anything wrong?
MRS. DE MULLIN
_(hesitating)_
Well, the truth is I’ve done something, Harriet,
and now I’m not sure whether I ought to have
done it. Mrs. Clouston
Done what?
MRS. DE MULLIN
_(dolorously)_
I’m afraid you won’t approve.
MRS. CLOUSTON
Perhaps you’d better tell me what it is. Then we
shall know.
MRS. DE MULLIN
The fact is some one is coming here this
morning, Harriet--to see Hugo.
MRS. CLOUSTON
To see Hugo? Who is it?
MRS. DE MULLIN
Janet.
MRS. CLOUSTON
_(with horror)_
Janet?
MRS. DE MULLIN
Yes.
MRS. CLOUSTON
Janet! She wouldn’t _dare!_
MRS. DE MULLIN
_(dolorously)_
I sent for her, Harriet.
MRS. CLOUSTON
You _sent_ for her?
MRS. DE MULLIN
Yes. When Hugo was first taken ill and Dr. Rolt
seemed to think the attack was so serious....
MRS. CLOUSTON
Dr. Rolt was a fool.
MRS. DE MULLIN
Very likely, Harriet. But he said Hugo might
die. And he said if there was any one Hugo would
wish to see....
MRS. CLOUSTON
But would Hugo wish to see Janet?
MRS. DE MULLIN
I thought he might. After all Janet _is_ his
daughter. Mrs. Clouston
I thought he said he would never see her again?
MRS. DE MULLIN
He did _say_ that, of course. But that was eight
years ago. And, of course, he wasn’t ill then.
MRS. CLOUSTON
When did you send for her?
MRS. DE MULLIN
Three days ago.
MRS. CLOUSTON
Why didn’t she come _then_, if she was coming at
all?
MRS. DE MULLIN
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