The Works of Henry Fielding, vol. 12Fielding, Henry
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The Works of Henry Fielding, vol. 12
Fielding, Henry
English literature -- 18th century
_Wom. P_. Ay, I have a part in both too; I wish any one else had
them, for they are not seven lengths put together. I think it is very
hard a woman of my standing should have a short part put upon her. I
suppose Mrs Merit will have all our principal parts now, but I am
resolved I'll advertise against her. I'll let the town know how I am
injured.
1 _Play_. Oh! here comes our tragedy-poet.
_Enter_ FUSTIAN.
_Fust_. Gentlemen, your servant; ladies, yours. I should have
been here sooner, but I have been obliged, at their own requests, to
wait upon some half-dozen persons of the first quality with tickets:
upon my soul 1 have been chid for putting off my play so long. I hope
you are all quite perfect, for the town will positively stay for it
no longer. I think I may very well put upon the bills, _At the
particular desire of several ladles of quality_, the first night.
_Enter_ Prompter.
_Promp_. Mr Fustian, we must defer the rehearsal of your
tragedy, for the gentleman who plays the first ghost is not yet up;
and when he is, he has got such a churchyard-cough he will not be
heard to the middle of the pit.
1 _Play_. I wish you could cut the ghost out, sir, for I am
terribly afraid he'll be damned if you don't.
_Fust_. Cut him out, sir? He is one of the most considerable
persons in the play.
_Promp_. Then, sir, you must give the part to somebody else; for
the present is so lame he can hardly walk the stage.
_Fust_. Then he shall be carried, for no man in England can act
a ghost like him. Sir, he was born a ghost--he was made for the
part--and the part writ for him.
_Promp_. Well, sir, then we hope you will give us leave to
rehearse the comedy first.
_Fust_. Ay, ay, you may rehearse it first, if you please, and
act it first too. If it keeps mine back above three nights, I am
mistaken. I don't know what friends the author may have; but if ever
such stuff, such damned, incoherent, senseless stuff, was ever
brought on any stage--if the audience suffer it to go through three
acts--Oh! he's here.
_Enter_ TRAPWIT.
Dear Mr Trapwit! your most humble servant, sir; I read your comedy
over last night, and a most excellent one it is: if it runs as long
as it deserves you will engross the whole season to yourself.
_Trap_. Sir, I am glad it met with your approbation, as there is
no man whose taste and judgment I have a better opinion of. But pray,
sir, why don't they proceed to the rehearsal of your tragedy? I
assure you, sir, I had much difficulty to get hither so early.
2 _Play_. Yes, faith, I believe you had. [_Aside_.
_Fust_. Sir, your comedy is to be rehearsed first.
_Trap_. Excuse me, sir, I know the deference due to tragedy
better.
_Fust_. Sir, I would not have you think I give up the cause of
tragedy; but my ghost, being ill, sir, cannot get up without danger,
and I would not risque the life of my ghost on any account.
_Trap_. You are in the right on't, sir; for a ghost is the soul
of tragedy.
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