The Romance of a Poor Young Man: A Drama Adapted from the French of Octave Feuillet — John Shaqi
The Romance of a Poor Young Man: A Drama Adapted from the French of Octave FeuilletFeuillet, Octave
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The Romance of a Poor Young Man: A Drama Adapted from the French of Octave Feuillet
Feuillet, Octave
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_Mad. L._ [_Rings._] But _my_ fortune is not mine to dispose of--for
my duty obliges me to preserve it for my child.
_Enter ALAIN._
Alain, show this gentleman to his apartments--but first, you must be
introduced to my father-in-law. Ask if Monsieur Laroque can see the
gentleman. [_Exit ALAIN--MANUEL up stage._] And now, we will take a
stroll to the conservatory. What has become of that horrid doctor?
[_As she rises, her shawl falls off--MANUEL comes forward and assists
her._] Oh! thank you, sir.
_Re-enter ALAIN._
_Alain._ Monsieur Laroque is coming down, Madame. [_Exit at back._
_Mad. L._ [_To MARGUERITE._] My dear, will you stay and introduce
Monsieur Manuel to your grandpapa?
_Mar._ Certainly, if you wish it.
_Mad. L._ Now, my dear Bevannes, your arm.
_Bev._ [_Who has been talking to MARGUERITE._] Eh?
_Mad. L._ You shall accompany us--
_Bev._ [_To MARGUERITE._] This is too bad.
[_Gives arm to MADAME LAROQUE._
_Mar._ Oh! Monsieur de Bevannes, how happy you ought to feel--arm in arm
with "the mother of goodness."
_Bev._ I do feel happy--blessed. [_MADAME AUBREY takes his other arm._]
Doubly blessed. [_Exeunt BEVANNES, MADAME LAROQUE and MADAME AUBREY._
_Mlle. H._ [_Aside._] So, so, my lord Marquis. Well, I will keep your
secret, _perhaps_. [_Exit--MARGUERITE seats herself as they go off._
_Mar._ [_After a pause._] Is this your first visit to Brittany, sir?
_Man._ It is, Mademoiselle.
_Mar._ It is an interesting country, I believe, to strangers.
_Man._ Deeply interesting; though I travelled through it so rapidly,
that I had hardly time to appreciate its beauties. What I _did_ see,
however, charmed me.
_Mar._ Ah! an admirer of the picturesque, I perceive, like our
governess. You two will get on very well together--you'll be excellent
companions.
_Man._ Mademoiselle--
_Mar._ Oh, yes; she adores trees, rocks, rivers, etcetera--things that,
for my own part, I don't think very interesting.
_Man._ [_Smiling, and throwing himself carelessly into a chair._] Pray,
then, may I ask what you _do_ think interesting?
_Mar._ [_Rising._] Excuse me, sir.
[_Goes out with a slight and disdainful inclination._
_Man._ A timely reproof--for I was already forgetting my position.
[_ALAIN is crossing the stage._] My friend, a word with you.
_Alain._ Certainly, sir.
_Man._ Monsieur Laroque is very old, is he not?
_Alain._ Oh, yes sir, _very_ old.
_Man._ He was a seaman formerly, I believe?
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