she stoops to conquer-第12章
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result of courageous innocence and conscious virtue。
SIR CHARLES。 What can it mean? He amazes me!
HARDCASTLE。 I told you how it would be。 Hush!
MARLOW。 I am now determined to stay; madam; and I have too good an opinion of my father's discernment; when he sees you; to doubt his approbation。
MISS HARDCASTLE。 No; Mr。 Marlow; I will not; cannot detain you。 Do you think I could suffer a connexion in which there is the smallest room for repentance? Do you think I would take the mean advantage of a transient passion; to load you with confusion? Do you think I could ever relish that happiness which was acquired by lessening yours?
MARLOW。 By all that's good; I can have no happiness but what's in your power to grant me! Nor shall I ever feel repentance but in not having seen your merits before。 I will stay even contrary to your wishes; and though you should persist to shun me; I will make my respectful assiduities atone for the levity of my past conduct。
MISS HARDCASTLE。 Sir; I must entreat you'll desist。 As our acquaintance began; so let it end; in indifference。 I might have given an hour or two to levity; but seriously; Mr。 Marlow; do you think I could ever submit to a connexion where I must appear mercenary; and you imprudent? Do you think I could ever catch at the confident addresses of a secure admirer?
MARLOW。 (Kneeling。) Does this look like security? Does this look like confidence? No; madam; every moment that shows me your merit; only serves to increase my diffidence and confusion。 Here let me continue
SIR CHARLES。 I can hold it no longer。 Charles; Charles; how hast thou deceived me! Is this your indifference; your uninteresting conversation?
HARDCASTLE。 Your cold contempt; your formal interview! What have you to say now?
MARLOW。 That I'm all amazement! What can it mean?
HARDCASTLE。 It means that you can say and unsay things at pleasure: that you can address a lady in private; and deny it in public: that you have one story for us; and another for my daughter。
MARLOW。 Daughter!This lady your daughter?
HARDCASTLE。 Yes; sir; my only daughter; my Kate; whose else should she be?
MARLOW。 Oh; the devil!
MISS HARDCASTLE。 Yes; sir; that very identical tall squinting lady you were pleased to take me for (courtseying); she that you addressed as the mild; modest; sentimental man of gravity; and the bold; forward; agreeable Rattle of the Ladies' Club。 Ha! ha! ha!
MARLOW。 Zounds! there's no bearing this; it's worse than death!
MISS HARDCASTLE。 In which of your characters; sir; will you give us leave to address you? As the faltering gentleman; with looks on the ground; that speaks just to be heard; and hates hypocrisy; or the loud confident creature; that keeps it up with Mrs。 Mantrap; and old Miss Biddy Buckskin; till three in the morning? Ha! ha! ha!
MARLOW。 O; curse on my noisy head。 I never attempted to be impudent yet; that I was not taken down。 I must be gone。
HARDCASTLE。 By the hand of my body; but you shall not。 I see it was all a mistake; and I am rejoiced to find it。 You shall not; sir; I tell you。 I know she'll forgive you。 Won't you forgive him; Kate? We'll all forgive you。 Take courage; man。 (They retire; she tormenting him; to the back scene。)
Enter MRS。 HARDCASTLE and Tony。
MRS。 HARDCASTLE。 So; so; they're gone off。 Let them go; I care not。
HARDCASTLE。 Who gone?
MRS。 HARDCASTLE。 My dutiful niece and her gentleman; Mr。 Hastings; from town。 He who came down with our modest visitor here。
SIR CHARLES。 Who; my honest George Hastings? As worthy a fellow as lives; and the girl could not have made a more prudent choice。
HARDCASTLE。 Then; by the hand of my body; I'm proud of the connexion。
MRS。 HARDCASTLE。 Well; if he has taken away the lady; he has not taken her fortune; that remains in this family to console us for her loss。
HARDCASTLE。 Sure; Dorothy; you would not be so mercenary?
MRS。 HARDCASTLE。 Ay; that's my affair; not yours。
HARDCASTLE。 But you know if your son; when of age; refuses to marry his cousin; her whole fortune is then at her own disposal。
MRS。 HARDCASTLE。 Ay; but he's not of age; and she has not thought proper to wait for his refusal。
Enter HASTINGS and MISS NEVILLE。
MRS。 HARDCASTLE。 (Aside。) What; returned so soon! I begin not to like it。
HASTINGS。 (To HARDCASTLE。) For my late attempt to fly off with your niece let my present confusion be my punishment。 We are now come back; to appeal from your justice to your humanity。 By her father's consent; I first paid her my addresses; and our passions were first founded in duty。
MISS NEVILLE。 Since his death; I have been obliged to stoop to dissimulation to avoid oppression。 In an hour of levity; I was ready to give up my fortune to secure my choice。 But I am now recovered from the delusion; and hope from your tenderness what is denied me from a nearer connexion。
MRS。 HARDCASTLE。 Pshaw; pshaw! this is all but the whining end of a modern novel。
HARDCASTLE。 Be it what it will; I'm glad they're come back to reclaim their due。 Come hither; Tony; boy。 Do you refuse this lady's hand whom I now offer you?
TONY。 What signifies my refusing? You know I can't refuse her till I'm of age; father。
HARDCASTLE。 While I thought concealing your age; boy; was likely to conduce to your improvement; I concurred with your mother's desire to keep it secret。 But since I find she turns it to a wrong use; I must now declare you have been of age these three months。
TONY。 Of age! Am I of age; father?
HARDCASTLE。 Above three months。
TONY。 Then you'll see the first use I'll make of my liberty。 (Taking MISS NEVILLE's hand。) Witness all men by these presents; that I; Anthony Lumpkin; Esquire; of BLANK place; refuse you; Constantia Neville; spinster; of no place at all; for my true and lawful wife。 So Constance Neville may marry whom she pleases; and Tony Lumpkin is his own man again。
SIR CHARLES。 O brave 'squire!
HASTINGS。 My worthy friend!
MRS。 HARDCASTLE。 My undutiful offspring!
MARLOW。 Joy; my dear George! I give you joy sincerely。 And could I prevail upon my little tyrant here to be less arbitrary; I should be the happiest man alive; if you would return me the favour。
HASTINGS。 (To MISS HARDCASTLE。) Come; madam; you are now driven to the very last scene of all your contrivances。 I know you like him; I'm sure he loves you; and you must and shall have him。
HARDCASTLE。 (Joining their hands。) And I say so too。 And; Mr。 Marlow; if she makes as good a wife as she has a daughter; I don't believe you'll ever repent your bargain。 So now to supper。 To…morrow we shall gather all the poor of the parish about us; and the mistakes of the night shall be crowned with a merry morning。 So; boy; take her; and as you have been mistaken in the mistress; my wish is; that you may never be mistaken in the wife。 'Exeunt Omnes。'
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