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The World's Greatest Books — Volume 17 — Poetry and Drama
Drama; Poetry
MARRALL: I've used all means; and the last night I caused
His host, the tapster, to turn him out of doors;
And since I've charged all of your friends and tenants
To refuse him even a crust of mouldy bread.
OVERREACH: Persuade him that 'tis better steal than beg:
Then, if I prove he have but robbed a hen roost,
Not all the world shall save him from the gallows.
MARRALL: I'll do my best, sir.
OVERREACH: I'm now on my main work, with the Lord Lovell;
The gallant-minded, popular Lord Lovell.
He's come into the country; and my aims
Are to invite him to my house.
MARRALL: I see.
This points at my young mistress.
OVERREACH: She must part with
That humble title, and write honourable--
Yes, Marrall, my right honourable daughter,
If all I have, or e'er shall get, will do it.
[_Exit_ OVERREACH. _Enter_ WELLBORN.
MARRALL: Before, like you, I had outlived my fortunes,
A withe had served my turn to hang myself.
Is there no purse to be cut? House to be broken?
Or market-woman with eggs that you may murder,
And so dispatch the business?
WELLBORN: Here's variety,
I must confess; but I'll accept of none
Of all your gentle offers, I assure you.
Despite the rhetoric that the fiend has taught you,
I am as far as thou art from despair.
Nay, I have confidence, which is more than hope,
To live, and suddenly, better than ever.
Come, dine with me, and with a gallant lady.
MARRALL: With the lady of the lake or queen of fairies?
For I know it must be an enchanted dinner.
WELLBORN: With the Lady Allworth, knave.
MARRALL: Nay, now there's hope
Thy brain is cracked.
WELLBORN: Mark thee with what respect
I am entertained.
MARRALL: With choice, no doubt, of dog-whips!
WELLBORN: 'Tis not far off; go with me; trust thine
eyes.
MARRALL: I will endure thy company.
WELLBORN: Come along, then.
[_Exeunt._
SCENE II.--_The country_. MARRALL _assures_ OVERREACH _that the plot
on_ WELLBORN _succeeds. The rich_ LADY ALLWORTH _has
feasted him and is fallen in love with him; he lives to
be a greater prey than ever to_ OVERREACH. _Angered at
the information_, OVERREACH, _who has himself attempted
in vain to see her, knocks his creature down, mollifying
him afterwards with gold_.
ACT II
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