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
_May_. Your lordship and the colonel do us great honour; pray,
my lord, be pleased to sit down; pray, colonel, be pleased to
sit. More wine here.
_Fust_. I wish, Mr Trapwit, your actors don't get drunk in the
first act.
_Trap_. Dear sir, don't interrupt the rehearsal.
_Place_. Gentlemen, prosperity to the corporation!
_Fust_. Sir, I am a well-wisher to the corporation, and, if you
please, will pledge his lordship:--success to your comedy, Mr
Trapwit. [_Drinks_.
_Trap_. Give me a glass--sir, here's to your tragedy. Now,
pray, no more interruption; for this scene is one continual joke, and
if you open your lips in it you will break the thread of the jest.
_May_. My lord, we are sensible of your great power to serve
this corporation, and we do not doubt but we shall feel the effect
on't.
_Place_. Gentlemen, you may depend on me; I shall do all in my
power. I shall do you some services which are not proper at present
to mention to you; in the meantime, Mr Mayor, give me leave to
squeeze you by the hand, in assurance of my sincerity.
_Trap_. You, Mr, that act my lord, bribe a little more openly,
if you please, or the audience will lose that joke, and it is one of
the strongest in my whole play.
_Place_. Sir, I cannot possibly do it better at the table.
_Trap_. Then get all up, and come forward to the front of the
stage. Now, you gentlemen that act the mayor and aldermen, range
yourselves in a line; and you, my lord and the colonel, come to one
end and bribe away with right and left.
_Fust_. Is this wit, Mr Trapwit?
_Trap_. Yes, sir, it is wit; and such wit as will run all over
the kingdom.
_Fust_. But, methinks, colonel Promise, as you call him, is but
ill-named; for he is a man of very few words.
_Trap_. You'll be of another opinion before the play is over; at
present his hands are too full of business; and you may remember,
sir, I before told you this is none of your plays wherein much is
said and nothing done. Gentlemen, are you all bribed?
_Omnes_. Yes, sir.
_Trap_. Then, my lord and the colonel, you must go off, and
make room for the other candidates to come on and bribe too.
[_Exeunt_ PLACE _and_ PROMISE.
_Fust_. Is there nothing but bribery in this play of yours, Mr
Trapwit?
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