Comedy plays; French drama -- 17th century -- Translations into English
Arabella: (interrupting her)
Go back in then.
(Exit Arabella)
Bendish: (aside)
I can see it plainly. Our good fortune is going to cause us to flee to
the country. Just heaven!
Laura: (perceiving Bendish)
Ah, Bendish, where is your master?
Bendish:
I believe he went to do something.
Laura:
Go tell him to come to me as soon as possible. As soon as possible, do
you understand? Tell him that I have something to say to him of the
utmost importance, that he come at once. Bring him with you. Do you
understand clearly?
Bendish:
Yes, madam, I understand too well--and I haven't understood anything.
Laura:
Go then, quickly. Stay! I am going to write a word. That will hurry
him more. I will do it in an instant.
(Exit Laura)
Bendish:
Ah, this blow will leave us lost without resources. May the plague
choke coquettes, coquettery and those who invented it. We are taken in
a snare.
(Enter Cadwell)
Bendish:
Ah, sir.
Cadwell:
What's the matter with him?
Bendish:
You are lost.
Cadwell:
Really?
Bendish:
Sir, Arabella, that cursed Arabella with arguments I don't understand
--(hesitating to continue)
Cadwell:
Well?
Bendish:
She has given the letter you wrote her to Laura.
Cadwell:
Well?
Bendish:
Well? What more do you want? Don't you understand what followed?
Cadwell:
Well?
Bendish:
You're dreaming, I swear, with your "Well?"
Cadwell:
Well?
Bendish:
Well! Well! Well! Oh! And bad for you by all the devils in hell. Say
something. At once.
Cadwell:
Wait here. I am going--
Bendish: (interrupting him)
She told me to look for you--
Cadwell:
Never mind, I'm going--I wish Arabella was dead.
Bendish:
Ha--how ugly she is now, right sir?
Cadwell:
We must--
Bendish: (interrupting him)
Here's Laura.
(Enter Laura)
Laura: (to Bendish without seeing Cadwell)
Wait, Bendish, carry this to Cadwell. (seeing Cadwell) Ah, you here,
sir. I am delighted to find you so apropos.
Cadwell:
Eh, madam! Did you think I was out again?
Laura:
I though you were here--but henceforth--
Cadwell:
Today is not the day for you to make resolutions.
Laura:
Heaven grant I had never seen it. Monster whom I looked on with
horror.
Cadwell:
I can tell from these epithets those who have been inspiring you.
Laura:
And you can see from the effects the reward which is your due.
Cadwell:
I know that I should thank you for the indifference you have shown me
for some time.
Laura:
Don't arrogate to yourself the scorn I intend to bear you for the rest
of my life.
Cadwell:
You taught me yesterday that I must learn to expect it.
Laura:
Infidel! I have never passed a day without giving you some proof of my
affection.
Cadwell:
Real affections, madam, that respond so ill to the urgings of my
letter without any explanation. But let's not speak of that.
Laura:
What letter, perfidious one. What do you mean to say?
Cadwell:
Oh let's stop talking. Spare me such names.
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