The Wolves and the LambThackeray, William Makepeace
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The Wolves and the Lamb
Thackeray, William Makepeace
English drama -- 19th century
JOHN.--Would your ladyship like to step down into my pantry and see what
I've paid with the twenty-five pounds? Did my master leave any orders
that your ladyship was to inspect my accounts?
LADY K.--Step down into the pantry! inspect your accounts? I never heard
such impertinence. What do you mean, sir?
K.--Dammy, sir, what do you mean?
JOHN.--I thought as her ladyship kept a heye over my master's private
book, she might like to look at mine too.
LADY K.--Upon my word, this insolence is too much.
JOHN.--I beg your ladyship's pardon. I am sure I have said nothing.
K.--Said, sir! your manner is mutinous, by Jove, sir! if I had you in
the regiment!--
JOHN.--I understood that you had left the regiment, sir, just before it
went on the campaign, sir.
K.--Confound you, sir! [Starts up.]
LADY K.--Clarence, my child, my child!
JOHN.--Your ladyship needn't be alarmed; I'm a little man, my lady,
but I don't think Mr. Clarence was a-goin' for to hit me, my lady; not
before a lady, I'm sure. I suppose, sir, that you WON'T pay the boatman?
K.--No, sir, I won't pay him, nor any man who uses this sort of damned
impertinence!
JOHN.--I told Rullocks, sir, I thought it was JEST possible you
wouldn't. [Exit.]
K.--That's a nice man, that is--an impudent villain!
LADY K.--Ruined by Horace's weakness. He ruins everybody, poor
good-natured Horace!
K.--Why don't you get rid of the blackguard?
LADY K.--There is a time for all things, my dear. This man is very
convenient to Horace. Mr. Milliken is exceedingly lazy, and Howell
spares him a great deal of trouble. Some day or other I shall take
all this domestic trouble off his hands. But not yet: your poor
brother-in-law is restive, like many weak men. He is subjected to other
influences: his odious mother thwarts me a great deal.
K.--Why, you used to be the dearest friends in the world. I recollect
when I was at Eton--
LADY K.--Were; but friendship don't last for ever. Mrs. Bonnington and
I have had serious differences since I came to live here: she has a
natural jealousy, perhaps, at my superintending her son's affairs. When
she ceases to visit at the house, as she very possibly will, things will
go more easily; and Mr. Howell will go too, you may depend upon it. I am
always sorry when my temper breaks out, as it will sometimes.
K.--Won't it, that's all!
LADY K.--At his insolence, my temper is high; so is yours, my dear. Calm
it for the present, especially as regards Howell.
K.--Gad! d'you know I was very nearly pitching into him? But once,
one night in the Haymarket, at a lobster-shop, where I was with some
fellows, we chaffed some other fellows, and there was one fellah--quite
a little fellah--and I pitched into him, and he gave me the most
confounded lickin' I ever had in my life, since my brother Kicklebury
licked me when we were at Eton; and that, you see, was a lesson to me,
ma'am. Never trust those little fellows, never chaff 'em: dammy, they
may be boxers.
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