Spruce
How can they suspect you? For twenty years, they've thought you dead,
and never, no matter how hard they try, can they figure the situation
out.
Captain
It's a pleasant adventure, and keeps me in good humor. But look--my
father-in-law's coming. Let's carry on the sport. Accost him
immediately.
(Enter Sir George Hastings)
Spruce
Sir, are you an honest man by the name of Hastings?
Hastings
That's my name.
Spruce
Delighted to meet you. Here is my master, freshly arrived, named
McNaughten, coming from Scotland, just to marry your daughter.
Hastings
Ah, sir, hopefully this unexpected meeting will show you how glad I am
you are here.
Captain
And you, too, sir, witness a parallel joy and respect in your intended
son-in-law.
Hastings
Your figure, your air, your wit--enchant me. My heart would be
completely happy if your late uncle, whom I met with often to conclude
this marriage, was still alive.
Captain
Ah, sir, don't recall his death. An uncle that I loved with a tender
regard. This boy can tell you of my excessive sorrow, and how, at his
death, I was awash in tears.
Spruce
How Heaven made his soul miserable! But to speak of him is to touch a
very tender nerve and might-- But he was very old.
Hastings
Not so very old, same age with me, about fifty.
Spruce
The word old can be understood in many ways. I speak of old with
respect to his health. He was always complaining of some infirmity.
Hastings
Not at all. He was never attacked by a malady in his entire life until
the horrible accident which caused his death.
Captain
He had an iron constitution.
Spruce (aside to Captain)
Now, you're right.
Captain (aside to Spruce)
Shut up, then.
Hastings
This conversation will awaken your grief. Let's talk of something more
lively and gay. You are going to see my daughter, and I flatter myself
you will be very content with her looks and her vivacity.
Captain
I hope that duty will answer for me. I count very little on my own
will.
Hastings
You are quite wrong. Rely on enchanting her at first sight. I know
women, and, take my word, Flavella is a wax tablet which I mould and
form to my pleasure. I'll be very much surprised if you are not to her
taste. I am her father, and to show you how much she defers to my
wishes, just step aside. I am going to call her, and, without her
seeing you, you will see how she responds to you.
(Exit Hastings)
Captain
Leave me here. Go find my brother. The main thing is to prevent him
from meeting Mr. Torrington. Make sure!
Spruce
I agree. But, in the romantic mood he's in, I don't guarantee I'll be
able to prevent him from seeing Miss Flavella. So, press her ardently,
but be quick about it, there's no time to waste.
Captain
Go, quickly. I won't lose any time here. (steps aside)
(Exit Spruce in one direction. From another, enter Hastings and
Flavella.)
Hastings
Now, come along, Flavella.
Flavella
What is it, father?
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