The Mirror of Taste, and Dramatic Censor, Vol. I, No. 2, February 1810Arnold, Samuel James
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The Mirror of Taste, and Dramatic Censor, Vol. I, No. 2, February 1810
Arnold, Samuel James
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_Charles._ I am resolved to have another interview with her;--to throw
myself at her feet, and sue for pardon! Though fate should oppose our
union, I may still preserve her from the arms of a villain, who is
capable of deceiving the innocent he could not seduce: and of planting a
dagger in the female heart, where nature has bestowed her softest
attributes, and has only left it _weak_, that man might cherish,
shelter, and protect it. [_Exit._
_Pon._ So! now I'm a rogue both ways--If I escape punishment one way, I
shall certainly meet it the other. But if my good luck saves me both
ways I shall never more credit a fortune-teller: for one once predicted,
that I was born to be hanged. [_Exit._
SCENE II.--_Sir Rowland's._
_Enter_ Sir Rowland _and_ O'Dedimus.
_Sir R._ You have betrayed me then!--Did not I caution you to keep
secret from my nephew this accursed loss.
_O'Ded._ And so you did sure enough, but somehow it slipt out before I
said a word about it; but I told him it was a secret, and I dare say he
wont mention it.
_Sir R._ But you say, that he demands the immediate liquidation.
_O'Ded._ Ay, sir, and has given me orders to proceed against you.
_Sir R._ Is it possible! in a moment could I arrest his impious
progress; but I will probe him to the quick, did he threaten me, say
you?--There is however one way to save _him_ from this public avowal of
his baseness, and _me_ from his intended persecution--a marriage between
Charles and Mrs. Richland.
_O'Ded._ The widow's as rich as the Wicklow mines!
_Sir R._ The boy refuses to comply with my wishes; we may find means,
however, to compel him.
_O'Ded._ He's a sailor; and gentlemen of his kidney are generally pretty
tough when they take a notion in their heads.
_Sir R._ I am resolved to carry my point. I have reason to believe you
advanced him a sum of money.
_O'Ded._ I did that thing--he's a brave fellow; I'd do that thing again.
_Sir R._ You did wrong, sir, to encourage a young spendthrift in
disobedience to his father.
_O'Ded._ I did right, sir, to assist the son of a client and the nephew
of a benefactor, especially when his father hadn't the civility to do
it.
_Sir R._ Mr. O'Dedimus, you grow impertinent.
_O'Ded._ Sir Rowland, I grow old; and 'tis one privilege of age to grow
blunt. I advanced your son a sum of money, because I esteemed him. I
tack'd no usurious obligation to the bond he gave me, and I never came
to ask you for security.
_Sir R._ You _have_ his bond then--
_O'Ded._ I have, sir; his bond and judgment for two hundred pounds.
_Sir R._ It is enough: then you can indeed assist my views,--the dread
of confinement will, no doubt, alter his resolution: you must enter up
judgment, and proceed on your bond.
_O'Ded._ If I proceed upon my bond, it will be very much against my
judgment.
_Sir R._ In order to alarm him, you must arrest him immediately.
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