Three Plays by Granville-Barker: The Marrying of Ann Leete; The Voysey Inheritance; WasteGranville-Barker, Harley
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Three Plays by Granville-Barker: The Marrying of Ann Leete; The Voysey Inheritance; Waste
Granville-Barker, Harley
English drama
ANN. Good-bye, Sally.
SARAH. [_In a whisper._] Forget us.
GEORGE. [_Relieving his feelings._] Good-bye, everybody . . good-bye,
everything.
ABUD _goes to the front door and opening it stands waiting for her. She
goes coldly, but timidly to her father, to whom she puts her face up to
be kissed._
ANN. Good-bye, Papa.
CARNABY. [_Quietly, as he kisses her cheek._] I can do without you.
SIR GEORGE LEETE. [_Raging at the draught._] Shut that door.
ANN. I'm gone.
_She goes with her husband._ MRS. OPIE _comes hurriedly out of the
dining-room, too late_.
MRS. OPIE. Oh!
DR. REMNANT. Run . . Mrs. Opie.
CARNABY. There has started the new century!
MRS. OPIE _opens the front door to look after them_.
SIR GEORGE LEETE. [_With double energy._] Shut that door.
LADY LEETE _sneezes and then chokes. There is much commotion in her
neighbourhood._
SIR GEORGE. Now she's hurt again.
DOLLY. Water!
MR. CROWE. Brandy!
SARAH. [_Going._] I'll fetch both.
GEORGE. We must all die . . some day.
MR. TOZER. [_Who has struggled up to see what is the matter._] And go
to--
DR. REMNANT. Hell. You do believe in that, Mr. Toper.
MRS. OPIE. [_Fanning the poor old lady._] She's better.
CARNABY. [_To his guests._] Gentlemen . . punch.
PRESTIGE _and_ SMALLPEICE; MRS. PRESTIGE, GEORGE _and_ DOLLY _move
towards the dining-room_.
MR. PRESTIGE. [_To_ SMALLPEICE.] You owe all this to me.
MR. CROWE. Dolly . . I'm going.
MRS. PRESTIGE. [_To her husband as she nods towards_ CARNABY.] Nathaniel
. . look at 'im.
GEORGE. [_To his father-in-law._] Must we come too?
MRS. PRESTIGE. [_As before._] I can't help it . . a sneerin' carpin'
cavillin' devil!
MRS. OPIE. Markswayde is to let . . as I hear . . Mr. Leete?
CARNABY. Markswayde is to let.
_He goes on his way to the dining-room meeting_ SARAH _who comes out
carrying a glass of water and a decanter of brandy_. SIR GEORGE LEETE
_is comfortably warming himself at the fire_.
* * * * *
_The living room of_ JOHN ABUD'S _new cottage has bare plaster walls and
its ceilings and floor are of red brick; all fresh looking but not new.
In the middle of the middle wall there is a latticed window, dimity
curtained; upon the plain shelf in front are several flower-pots._
_To the right of this, a door, cross beamed and with a large lock to it
besides the latch._
_Against the right hand wall, is a dresser, furnished with dishes and
plates: below it is a common looking grandfather clock; below this a
small door which when opened shows winding stairs leading to the
room above. In the left hand wall there is a door which is almost hidden
by the fireplace which juts out below it. In the fireplace a wood fire
is laid but not lit. At right angles to this stands a heavy oak settle
opposite a plain deal table; just beyond which is a little bench. On
either side of the window is a Windsor armchair. Between the window and
the door hangs a framed sampler._
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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