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ABSOLUTE
Ah! my soul, what a life will we then live! Love shall be our idol and
support! we will worship him with a monastic strictness; abjuring all
worldly toys, to centre every thought and action there. Proud of
calamity, we will enjoy the wreck of wealth; while the surrounding
gloom of adversity shall make the flame of our pure love show doubly
bright. By Heavens! I would fling all goods of fortune from me with a
prodigal hand, to enjoy the scene where I might clasp my Lydia to my
bosom, and say, the world affords no smile to me but here--[Embracing
her.] [Aside.] If she holds out now, the devil is in it!
LYDIA
[Aside.] Now could I fly with him to the antipodes! but my persecution
is not yet come to a crisis.
[Re-enter Mrs. MALAPROP, listening.]
Mrs. MALAPROP
[Aside.] I am impatient to know how the little hussy deports herself.
ABSOLUTE
So pensive, Lydia!--is then your warmth abated?
Mrs. MALAPROP
[Aside.] Warmth abated!--so!--she has been in a passion, I suppose.
LYDIA
No--nor ever can while I have life.
Mrs. MALAPROP
[Aside.] An ill tempered little devil! She'll be in a passion all her
life--will she?
LYDIA
Think not the idle threats of my ridiculous aunt can ever have any
weight with me.
Mrs. MALAPROP
[Aside.] Very dutiful, upon my word!
LYDIA
Let her choice be Captain Absolute, but Beverley is mine.
Mrs. MALAPROP
[Aside.] I am astonished at her assurance!--to his face--this is to
his face!
ABSOLUTE
Thus then let me enforce my suit. [Kneeling.]
Mrs. MALAPROP
[Aside.] Ay, poor young man!--down on his knees entreating for
pity!--I can contain no longer.--[Coming forward.] Why, thou vixen!--I
have overheard you.
ABSOLUTE
[Aside.] Oh, confound her vigilance!
Mrs. MALAPROP
Captain Absolute, I know not how to apologize for her shocking
rudeness.
ABSOLUTE
[Aside.] So all's safe, I find.--[Aloud.] I have hopes, madam, that
time will bring the young lady----
Mrs. MALAPROP
Oh, there's nothing to be hoped for from her! she's as headstrong as an
allegory on the banks of Nile.
LYDIA
Nay, madam, what do you charge me with now?
Mrs. MALAPROP
Why, thou unblushing rebel--didn't you tell this gentleman to his face
that you loved another better?--didn't you say you never would be his?
LYDIA
No, madam--I did not.
Mrs. MALAPROP
Good heavens! what assurance!--Lydia, Lydia, you ought to know that
lying don't become a young woman!--Didn't you boast that Beverley, that
stroller Beverley, possessed your heart?--Tell me that, I say.
LYDIA
'Tis true, ma'am, and none but Beverley----
Mrs. MALAPROP
Hold!--hold, Assurance!--you shall not be so rude.
ABSOLUTE
Nay, pray, Mrs. Malaprop, don't stop the young lady's speech: she's
very welcome to talk thus--it does not hurt me in the least, I assure
you.
Mrs. MALAPROP
You are too good, captain--too amiably patient--but come with me,
miss.--Let us see you again soon, captain--remember what we have fixed.
ABSOLUTE
I shall, ma'am.
Mrs. MALAPROP
Come, take a graceful leave of the gentleman.
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