Under a Veil: A Comedietta in One ActBaker, George M. (George Melville)
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Under a Veil: A Comedietta in One Act
Baker, George M. (George Melville)
Comedy plays; Drama
_Pri._ (_advancing towards table_). Beg pardon, sir.
_Cha._ (_lazily_). All right.
_Pri._ Beg pardon, sir, exceedingly sorry to disturb you; (_to_ WAITER)
he’s asleep.
_Cha._ (_snores_).
_Pri._ (_loudly_). I’m really very sorry to wake you, sir.
_Cha._ (_still lying on sofa_). What! you don’t mean to say it’s twelve.
_Pri._ Twelve! ah, to be sure, the hour I was to wake him for the ball.
No, sir, it’s only ten o’clock; but (_looking at him_) he’s asleep
again—the devil! (_Calling loudly._) I’m really pained to awake you,
sir—
_Cha._ (_half rising and yawning_). What on earth’s the matter? Oh, it’s
you, Mr. Red Lion, is it?
[_Sinks back._
_Pri._ Beg pardon, sir, I am not Red Lion: it is my neighbor of the next
hotel I suppose you allude to. Here, sir, you are in the first and best
hotel in the town,—the White Horse.
_Cha._ (_stretching himself on sofa_). All right, with all my heart,
then, Mr. White Horse. What is it?
_Pri._ Well, sir, the fact is, I’m in a dreadful fix—a most awkward
predicament, out of which I cannot extricate myself without your
assistance. You see, sir, if you will only pardon it, but my daughter
was only married to-day. Yes, sir, married; in fact, sir, she was
married to make her happy—you know, sir,—you understand! And, sir, just
as we are having a little dance in honor of this marriage, which takes
up all our spare accommodation, a lady and her maid arrive, asking for
rooms; and, as they require two beds in one room, I dared to hope that
perhaps, sir, you would oblige me by changing this room for the next
one. You see, sir, that the bedroom belonging to this sitting-room has
two beds, whilst in here (_throwing open door in centre partition_)
there is only one bed, though in all respects furnished in the same
manner. If you, sir, would oblige me by just looking in (_on turning to_
CHARLES, _finds him asleep_)—Confound it, he’s asleep again! (_To
audience._) An idea occurs to me; (_turning to_ WAITER) here, George,
catch hold of one end of this sofa. (_They take sofa, and carry it into
next room with_ CHARLES _asleep on it_.) There, I don’t believe he’ll
find it out; here, George, his luggage. (_Brings baggage, but leaves
letter._) There, now, that’s all right, and now (_entering next door,
and closing with bolt_) I can fetch the ladies up.
[_Exit._
_Re-enter_ PRICHARD _ushering in_ LUCY _and_ ELIZABETH. PRICHARD
_carrying candle_. CHARLES _asleep in_ R. H. _room_.
_Pri._ These are the rooms, madam. This door leads into the bedroom.
[_Shows door_ 1 E. L., _and_ ELIZABETH _takes luggage in_.
_Luc._ Many thanks. Don’t forget the horses at six o’clock to-morrow
morning.
_Pri._ To the moment, madam. (_Aside to_ ELIZABETH, _who has
re-entered_.) If you can find time, join us downstairs. Don’t forget; I
shall expect you.
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