Waste: A Tragedy, In Four ActsGranville-Barker, Harley
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Waste: A Tragedy, In Four Acts
Granville-Barker, Harley
Adultery -- Drama; Politicians -- Drama; Women's rights -- Drama
_The Maid comes in to announce_ LORD CHARLES CANTELUPE, _who follows
her._ CANTELUPE _is forty, unathletic, and a gentleman in the best and
worst sense of the word. He moves always with a caution which may
betray his belief in the personality of the Devil. He speaks
cautiously too, and as if not he but something inside him were
speaking. One feels that before strangers he would not if he could
help it move or speak at all. A pale face: the mouth would be
hardened by fanaticism were it not for the elements of Christianity in
his religion: and he has the limpid eye of the enthusiast._
TREBELL. Glad to see you. You know Mrs O'Connell.
CANTELUPE _bows in silence._
AMY. We have met.
_She offers her hand. He silently takes it and drops it._
TREBELL. Then you'll wait for Frances.
AMY. Is it worth while?
KENT _with his hat on leaves his room and goes downstairs._
TREBELL. Have you anything better to do?
AMY. There's somewhere I can go. But I mustn't keep you chatting of my
affairs. Lord Charles is impatient to disestablish the Church.
CANTELUPE. [_Unable to escape a remark._] Forgive me, since that is also
your affair.
AMY. Oh ... but I was received at the Oratory when I was married.
CANTELUPE. [_With contrition._] I beg your pardon.
_Then he makes for the other side of the room_, TREBELL _and_ MRS.
O'CONNELL _stroll to the door, their eyes full of meaning._
AMY. I think I'll go on to this place that I've heard of. If I wait ... for
your sister ... she may disappoint me again.
TREBELL. Wait.
KENT'S _room is vacant._
AMY. Well ... in here?
TREBELL. If you like law-books.
AMY. I haven't been much of an interruption now, have I?
TREBELL. Please wait.
AMY. Thank you.
TREBELL _shuts her in, for a moment seems inclined to lock her in,
but he comes back into his own room and faces_ CANTELUPE, _who having
primed and trained himself on his subject like a gun, fires off a
speech, without haste, but also apparently without taking breath._
CANTELUPE. I was extremely thankful, Mr. Trebell, to hear last week from
Horsham that you will see your way to join his cabinet and undertake the
disestablishment bill in the House of Commons. Any measure of mine, I have
always been convinced, would be too much under the suspicion of blindly
favouring Church interests to command the allegiance of that heterogeneous
mass of thought ... in some cases, alas, of free thought ... which
now-a-days composes the Conservative party. I am more than content to
exercise what influence I may from a seat in the cabinet which will
authorise the bill.
TREBELL. Yes. That chair's comfortable.
CANTELUPE _takes another._
CANTELUPE. Horsham forwarded to me your memorandum upon the conditions you
held necessary and I incline to think I may accept them in principle on
behalf of those who honour me with their confidences.
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