she stoops to conquer-第10章
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madam； since you have got a pair of fresh horses ready； it would be cruel to disappoint them。 So； if you please； instead of running away with your spark； prepare； this very moment； to run off with ME。 Your old aunt Pedigree will keep you secure； I'll warrant me。 You too； sir； may mount your horse； and guard us upon the way。 Here； Thomas； Roger； Diggory！ I'll show you； that I wish you better than you do yourselves。 ＇Exit。＇
MISS NEVILLE。 So now I'm completely ruined。
TONY。 Ay； that's a sure thing。
MISS NEVILLE。 What better could be expected from being connected with such a stupid fool；and after all the nods and signs I made him？
TONY。 By the laws； miss； it was your own cleverness； and not my stupidity； that did your business。 You were so nice and so busy with your Shake…bags and Goose…greens； that I thought you could never be making believe。
Enter HASTINGS。
HASTINGS。 So； sir； I find by my servant； that you have shown my letter； and betrayed us。 Was this well done； young gentleman？
TONY。 Here's another。 Ask miss there； who betrayed you。 Ecod； it was her doing； not mine。
Enter MARLOW。
MARLOW。 So I have been finely used here among you。 Rendered contemptible； driven into ill manners； despised； insulted； laughed at。
TONY。 Here's another。 We shall have old Bedlam broke loose presently。
MISS NEVILLE。 And there； sir； is the gentleman to whom we all owe every obligation。
MARLOW。 What can I say to him； a mere boy； an idiot； whose ignorance and age are a protection？
HASTINGS。 A poor contemptible booby； that would but disgrace correction。
MISS NEVILLE。 Yet with cunning and malice enough to make himself merry with all our embarrassments。
HASTINGS。 An insensible cub。
MARLOW。 Replete with tricks and mischief。
TONY。 Baw！ damme； but I'll fight you both； one after the otherwith baskets。
MARLOW。 As for him； he's below resentment。 But your conduct； Mr。 Hastings； requires an explanation。 You knew of my mistakes； yet would not undeceive me。
HASTINGS。 Tortured as I am with my own disappointments； is this a time for explanations？ It is not friendly； Mr。 Marlow。
MARLOW。 But； sir
MISS NEVILLE。 Mr。 Marlow； we never kept on your mistake till it was too late to undeceive you。
Enter Servant。
SERVANT。 My mistress desires you'll get ready immediately； madam。 The horses are putting to。 Your hat and things are in the next room。 We are to go thirty miles before morning。 ＇Exit Servant。＇
MISS NEVILLE。 Well； well： I'll come presently。
MARLOW。 （To HASTINGS。） Was it well done； sir； to assist in rendering me ridiculous？ To hang me out for the scorn of all my acquaintance？ Depend upon it； sir； I shall expect an explanation。
HASTINGS。 Was it well done； sir； if you're upon that subject； to deliver what I entrusted to yourself； to the care of another sir？
MISS NEVILLE。 Mr。 Hastings！ Mr。 Marlow！ Why will you increase my distress by this groundless dispute？ I implore； I entreat you
Enter Servant。
SERVANT。 Your cloak； madam。 My mistress is impatient。 ＇Exit Servant。＇
MISS NEVILLE。 I come。 Pray be pacified。 If I leave you thus； I shall die with apprehension。
Enter Servant。
SERVANT。 Your fan； muff； and gloves； madam。 The horses are waiting。
MISS NEVILLE。 O； Mr。 Marlow！ if you knew what a scene of constraint and ill…nature lies before me； I'm sure it would convert your resentment into pity。
MARLOW。 I'm so distracted with a variety of passions； that I don't know what I do。 Forgive me； madam。 George； forgive me。 You know my hasty temper； and should not exasperate it。
HASTINGS。 The torture of my situation is my only excuse。
MISS NEVILLE。 Well； my dear Hastings； if you have that esteem for me that I think； that I am sure you have； your constancy for three years will but increase the happiness of our future connexion。 If
MRS。 HARDCASTLE。 （Within。） Miss Neville。 Constance； why Constance； I say。
MISS NEVILLE。 I'm coming。 Well； constancy； remember； constancy is the word。 ＇Exit。＇
HASTINGS。 My heart！ how can I support this？ To be so near happiness； and such happiness！
MARLOW。 （To Tony。） You see now； young gentleman； the effects of your folly。 What might be amusement to you； is here disappointment； and even distress。
TONY。 （From a reverie。） Ecod； I have hit it。 It's here。 Your hands。 Yours and yours； my poor Sulky！My boots there； ho！Meet me two hours hence at the bottom of the garden； and if you don't find Tony Lumpkin a more good…natured fellow than you thought for； I'll give you leave to take my best horse； and Bet Bouncer into the bargain。 Come along。 My boots； ho！ ＇Exeunt。＇
ACT THE FIFTH。
（SCENE continued。）
Enter HASTINGS and Servant。
HASTINGS。 You saw the old lady and Miss Neville drive off； you say？
SERVANT。 Yes； your honour。 They went off in a post…coach； and the young 'squire went on horseback。 They're thirty miles off by this time。
HASTINGS。 Then all my hopes are over。
SERVANT。 Yes； sir。 Old Sir Charles has arrived。 He and the old gentleman of the house have been laughing at Mr。 Marlow's mistake this half hour。 They are coming this way。
HASTINGS。 Then I must not be seen。 So now to my fruitless appointment at the bottom of the garden。 This is about the time。 ＇Exit。＇
Enter SIR CHARLES and HARDCASTLE。
HARDCASTLE。 Ha！ ha！ ha！ The peremptory tone in which he sent forth his sublime commands！
SIR CHARLES。 And the reserve with which I suppose he treated all your advances。
HARDCASTLE。 And yet he might have seen something in me above a common innkeeper； too。
SIR CHARLES。 Yes； Dick； but be mistook you for an uncommon innkeeper； ha！ ha！ ha！
HARDCASTLE。 Well； I'm in too good spirits to think of anything but joy。 Yes； my dear friend； this union of our families will make our personal friendships hereditary； and though my daughter's fortune is but small
SIR CHARLES。 Why； Dick； will you talk of fortune to ME？ My son is possessed of more than a competence already； and can want nothing but a good and virtuous girl to share his happiness and increase it。 If they like each other； as you say they do
HARDCASTLE。 IF； man！ I tell you they DO like each other。 My daughter as good as told me so。
SIR CHARLES。 But girls are apt to flatter themselves； you know。
HARDCASTLE。 I saw him grasp her hand in the warmest manner myself； and here he comes to put you out of your IFS； I warrant him。
Enter MARLOW。
MARLOW。 I come； sir； once more； to ask pardon for my strange conduct。 I can scarce reflect on my insolence without confusion。
HARDCASTLE。 Tut； boy； a trifle！ You take it too gravely。 An hour or two's laughing with my daughter will set all to rights again。 She'll never like you the worse for it。
MARLOW。 Sir； I shall be always proud of her approbation。
HARDCASTLE。 Approbation is but a cold word； Mr。 Marlow； if I am not deceived； you have something more than approbation thereabouts。 You take me？
MARLOW。 Really； sir； I have not that happiness。
HARDCASTLE。 Come； boy； I'm an old fellow； and know what's what as well as you that are younger。 I know what has passed between you； but mum。
MARLOW。 Sure； sir； nothing has passed between us but the most profound respect on my side； and the most distant reserve on hers。 You don't think； sir； that my impudence has been passed upon all the rest of the family。
HARDCASTLE。 Impudence！ No； I don't say thatnot quite impudencethough girls like to be played with； and rumpled a little too； sometimes。 But she has told no tales； I assure you。
MARLOW。 I never gave her the slightest cause。
HARDCASTLE。 Well； well； I like modesty in its place well enough。 But this is over…acting； young gentleman。 You may be open。 Your father and I will like you all the better for it。
MARLOW。 May I die； sir； if I ever
HARDCASTLE。 I tell you； she don't dislike you； and as I'm sure you like her
MARLOW。 Dear sirI protest； sir
HARDCASTLE。 I see no reason why you should not be joined as fast as the parson can tie you。
MARLOW。 But hear me； sir
HARDCASTLE。 Your father approves the match； I admire it； every moment's delay will be doing mischief。 So
MARLOW。 But why won't you hear me？ By all that's just and true； I never gave Miss Hardcastle the slightest mark of my attachment； or even the most distant hint to suspect me of affection。 We had but one interview； and that was formal； modest； and uninteresting。
HARDCASTLE。 （Aside。） This fellow's formal modest impudence is beyond bearing。
SIR CHARLES。 And you never grasped her hand； or made any protestations？
MARLOW。 As Heaven is my witness； I came down in obedience to your commands。 I saw the lady without emotion； and parted without reluctance。 I hope you'll exact no farther proofs of my duty； nor prevent me from leaving a house in which I suffer so many mortifications。 ＇Exit。＇
SIR CHARLES。 I'm astonished at the air of sincerity with which he parted。
HARDCASTLE。 And I'm astonished at the deliberate intrepidity of his assurance。
SIR CHARLES。 I dare pledge my life and honour upon his truth。
HARDCASTLE。 Here comes my daughter； and I would stake my happiness upon her veracity。
Enter MISS HARDCASTLE。
HARDCASTLE。 Kate； come hither； child。 Answer us sincerely and without reserve： has Mr。 Marlow made you any professions of love and affection？
MISS HARDCASTLE。 The question is very abrupt； sir。 But since you require unreserved sincerity； I think he has。
HARDCASTLE。 （To SIR CHARLES。） You see。
SIR CHARLES。 And pray； madam； have you and my son had more than one interview？
MISS HARDCASTLE。 Yes； sir； several。
HARDCASTLE。 （To SIR CHARLES。） You see。
SIR CHARLES。 But did be profess any attachment？
MISS HARDCASTLE。 A lasting one。
SIR CHARLES。 Did he talk of love？
MISS HARDCASTLE。 Much； sir。
SIR CHARLES。 Amazing！ And all this formally？
MISS HARDCASTLE。 Formally。
HARDCASTLE。 Now； my friend； I hope you are satisfied。
SIR CHARLES。 And how did he behave； madam？
MISS HARDCASTLE。 As most profest admirers do： said some civil things of my face； talked much of his want of merit； and the greatness of mine； mentioned his heart； gave a short tragedy speech； and ended with pretended rapture。
SIR CHARLES。 Now I'm perfectly convinced； indeed。 I know his conversation among women to be modest and submissive： this forward canting ranting manner by no means describes him； and； I am confident； he never sat for the picture。
MISS HARDCASTLE。 Then； what； sir； if I should convince you to your face of my sincerity？ If you and my papa； in about half an hour； will place yourselves behind that screen； you shall hear him declare his passion to me in person。
SIR CHARLES。 Agreed。 And if I find him what you describe； all my happiness in him must have an end。 ＇Exit。＇
MISS HARDCASTLE。 And if you don't find him what I describeI fear my happiness must never have a beginning。 ＇Exeunt。＇
SCENE changes to the back of the Garden。
Enter HASTINGS。
HASTINGS。 What an idiot am I； to wait here for a fellow who probably takes a delight in mortifying me。 He never intended to be punctual； and I'll wait no longer。 What do
