CIMBERTON. How, Mr. Sealand? Why, then, if half Mrs. Lucinda's fortune is gone, you can't say that any of my estate is settled upon her. I was in treaty for the whole; but if that is not to be come at, to be sure there can be no bargain. Sir, I have nothing to do but to take my leave of your good lady, my cousin, and beg pardon for the trouble I have given this old gentleman. MYRTLE. That you have, Mr. Cimberton, with all my heart. (Discovers himself) ALL. Mr. Myrtle! 368 MYRTLE. And I beg pardon of the whole company that I assumed the person of Sir Geoffry, only to be present at the danger of this lady's being disposed of, and in her utmost exigence to assert my right to her; which, if her parents will ratify, as they once favored my pretensions,, no abatement of fortune shall lessen her value to me. LUCINDA. Generous man!. MR. SEALAND, If, sir, you can overlook the injury of being in treaty with one who has meanly left her, as you have generously asserted your right in her, she is yours. 376 Nor with the hand or foot attempt surprise, Nor wrest my features, nor fatigue my eyes. Bless me! what freakish gambols have I played! What motions tried, and wanton looks betrayed! Out of pure kindness all! to over-rule The threatened hiss, and screen some scribbling fool. 15 THE BEGGAR'S OPERA BY JOHN GAY Nos haec novimus esse nihil Giles's. I have a small yearly salary for my catches, and am welcome to a dinner there whenever I please, which is more than most poets can say. PLAYER. As we live by the muses, 'tis but gratitude in us to encourage poetical merit wherever we find it. The muses, contrary to all other ladies, pay no distinction to dress, and never partially mistake the pertness of embroidery for wit, nor the modesty of want for dulness. Be the author who he will, we push his play as far as it will go. So (though you are in want) I wish you success heartily. BEGGAR. This piece, I own, was originally writ for the celebrating the marriage of James Chanter and Mall Lay, two most excellent ballad-singers. I have introduced the similes that are in your celebrated operas: the Swallow, the Moth, the Bee, the Ship, the Flower, etc. Besides, I have a prisonscene, which the ladies always reckon charmingly pathetic. As to the parts, I have observed such a nice impartiality to our two ladies, that it is impossible for either of them to take offence. (I hope I may be forgiven, that I have not made my opera throughout unnatural, like those in vogue;) for I have no recitative: excepting this, as I have consented to have neither prologue nor epilogue, it must be allowed an opera in all its forms. The piece indeed hath been heretofore frequently presented by ourselves in our great room at St. Giles's, so that I cannot too often acknowledge your charity in bringing it now on the stage. PLAYER. But I see 'tis time for us to withdraw; the actors are preparing to begin. Play away the overture. Exeunt PEACHUM. Why, she may plead her belly at worst; to my knowledge she hath taken care of that security. But as the wench is very active and industrious, you may satisfy her that I'll soften the evidence. FILCH. Tom Gagg, sir, is found guilty. PEACHUM. A lazy dog! When I took him the time before, I told him what he would come to if he did not mend his hand. This is death without reprieve. I may venture to book him. (Writes) For Tom Gagg, forty pounds. Let Betty Sly know that I'll save her from transportation, for I can get more by her staying in England. 18 of the gang, (Reading) "Crook-fingered Jack. A year and a half in the service." Let me see how much the stock owes to his industry; one, two, three, four, five gold watches, and seven silver ones.- -A mighty clean-handed fellow!-Sixteen snuff-boxes, five of them of true gold. Six dozen of handkerchiefs, four silver-hilted swords, half a dozen of shirts, three tie-periwigs, and a piece of broadcloth.Considering these are only the fruits of his leisure hours, I don't know a prettier fellow, for no man alive hath a more engaging presence of mind upon the road. "Wat Dreary, alias Brown Will"-an irregular dog, who hath an underhand way of disposing of his goods. I'll try him only for a sessions1 or two longer upon his good behavior. "Harry Padington"-a poor petty-larceny rascal, without the least genius; that fellow, though he were to live these six months, will neve come to the gallows with any credit. "Slippery Sam"-he goes off the next sessions for the villain hath the impudence to hay views of following his trade as a tailor, whic he calls an honest employment. "Matt of te Mint"-listed not above a month ago, 1 promising sturdy fellow, and diligent in is way: somewhat too bold and hasty, and may raise good contributions on the public, if he does not cut himself short by murder. "Tom Tipple"-a guzzling, soaking sot, who is always too drunk to stand himself, or to make others stand. A cart is absolutely necessary for him. "Robin of Bagshot, alias Gorgon, alias Bob Bluff, alias Carbuncle, alias Bob Booty-" SCENE IV PEACHUM, MRS. PE ACHUM 40. MRS. PEACHUM. What of Bob Booty, husband? I hope nothing bad hath betided him. You know, my dear, he's a favorite customer of mine. 'Twas he made me a present of this ring. PEACHUM. I have set his name down in the black list, that's all, my dear; he spends his life among women, and as soon as his 1 term of court. PEACHUM. Murder is as fashionable a crime as a man can be guilty of. How many fine gentlemen have we in Newgate every year, purely upon that article! If they have wherewithal to persuade the jury to bring it in manslaughter, what are they the worse for it? So, my dear, have done upon this subject. Was Captain Macheath here this morning, for the bank-notes he left with you last week? MRS. PEACHUм. Yes, my dear; and though the bank has stopped payment, he was so cheerful and so agreeable! Sure there is not a finer gentleman upon the road than the captain! If he comes from Bagshot at any reasonable hour he hath promised to make one with Polly and me, and Bob Booty, at a party of quadrille. Pray, my dear, is the captain rich? 60 PEACHUM. The captain keeps too good company ever to grow rich. Marybone and the chocolate-houses are his undoing. The man that proposes to get money by play should have the education of a fine gentleman, and be trained up to it from his youth. MRS. PEACHUM. Really, I am sorry upon Polly's account the captain hath not more discretion. What business hath he to keep company with lords and gentlemen? he should leave them to prey upon one another. PEACHUM. Upon Polly's account! What, a plague, does the woman mean?-Upon Polly's account! 74 |