The Rivals: A Comedy in Five Acts. Printed from the Prompt-copy of Miss Annie Clarke, Mr. Warren's Fellow-player ...W.H. Baker, 1896 - 77ÆäÀÌÁö |
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... matter ? You were denied to me at first . LYD . ( reseating herself , and drawing JULIA beside her on sofa ; LYDIA , R .; JULIA , L. ) . Ah , Julia , I have a thousand things to tell you ! But first inform me what has conjured you to ...
... matter ? You were denied to me at first . LYD . ( reseating herself , and drawing JULIA beside her on sofa ; LYDIA , R .; JULIA , L. ) . Ah , Julia , I have a thousand things to tell you ! But first inform me what has conjured you to ...
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... matter out ; I intended only to have teazed him three days and a half , and now I have lost him forever . JUL . If he is as deserving and sincere as you have repre- sented him to me , he will never resign you so . Yet con- sider , Lydia ...
... matter out ; I intended only to have teazed him three days and a half , and now I have lost him forever . JUL . If he is as deserving and sincere as you have repre- sented him to me , he will never resign you so . Yet con- sider , Lydia ...
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... What crime , madam , have I committed , to be treated thus ? MRS . M. Now don't attempt to exti.pate yourself from the matter ; you know I have proof controvertible of it . But tell me , will you promise me to do THE RIVALS . 13.
... What crime , madam , have I committed , to be treated thus ? MRS . M. Now don't attempt to exti.pate yourself from the matter ; you know I have proof controvertible of it . But tell me , will you promise me to do THE RIVALS . 13.
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... matter roundly to the girl take my advice , keep a tight hand . Good - morning , Mrs. Malaprop . ( Same busi- ness repeated . ) If she rejects this proposal , clap her under lock and key . Good - morning , Mrs. Malaprop . ( Same ...
... matter roundly to the girl take my advice , keep a tight hand . Good - morning , Mrs. Malaprop . ( Same busi- ness repeated . ) If she rejects this proposal , clap her under lock and key . Good - morning , Mrs. Malaprop . ( Same ...
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... matters were likely to be discovered " two guineas and a French shawl . Item , from Mr. Acres , for carrying divers letters - which I never delivered two guineas and a pair of buckles . Item , from Sir Lucius O'Trigger , three crowns ...
... matters were likely to be discovered " two guineas and a French shawl . Item , from Mr. Acres , for carrying divers letters - which I never delivered two guineas and a pair of buckles . Item , from Sir Lucius O'Trigger , three crowns ...
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50 cents ACRES's aunt Bath become a young Beverley's billing and cooing Blunderbuss Bob Acres bowing CAPT chair CHANGE set cius COACH comedy cotillions damned dancing DAVID dear friend dear Sir Lucius devil door dress Enter FAG Exit eyes Faith father FAUL Faulkland fellow fight gentleman girl give Good-morning grooves hand happy hear heart honour hope hussy Jack Joseph Jefferson Julia King's Mead Field kiss lady laughing letter looking LUCY Lydia Languish ma'am madam Malaprop matter minuet Miss Languish mistress never Odds pistol play pray READY to change RICHARD BRINSLEY SHERIDAN RING curtain rising rival Scene Sir Anthony Absolute SIR L Sir Lucius O'Trigger sirrah sits soul speak spirits stage stancy sure tell there's Thomas Three Acts twas twill valour WARN curtain what's whip word Zounds ¬³¬¡¬²¬´
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17 ÆäÀÌÁö - Observe me, Sir Anthony. I would by no means wish a daughter of mine to be a progeny of learning. I don't think so much learning becomes a young woman. For instance, I would never let her meddle with Greek, or Hebrew, or algebra, or simony, or fluxions, or paradoxes, or such inflammatory branches of learning; neither would it be necessary for her to handle any of your mathematical, astronomical, diabolical instruments.
31 ÆäÀÌÁö - If not, zounds! don't enter the same hemisphere with me! don't dare to breathe the same air, or use the same light with me; but get an atmosphere and a sun of your own! I'll...
49 ÆäÀÌÁö - Pray what is the case ? I ask no names. Acres. Mark me, Sir Lucius, I fall as deep as need be in love with a young lady — her friends take my part — I follow her to Bath — send word of my arrival ; and receive answer that the lady is to be otherwise disposed of. This, Sir Lucius, I call being ill-used.
73 ÆäÀÌÁö - Nay, Sir Lucius, you can't have a better second than my friend Acres. He is a most determined dog — called in the country Fighting Bob.
38 ÆäÀÌÁö - Why, you unfeeling, insensible puppy, I despise you ! When I was of your age, such a description would have made me fly like a rocket! The aunt indeed! Odds life! when I ran away with your mother, I would not have touched any thing old or ugly to gain an empire.
72 ÆäÀÌÁö - Hold, Bob — let me set you right — there is no such man as Beverley in the case. — The person who assumed that name is before you ; and as his pretensions are the same in both characters, he is ready to support them in whatever way you please. Sir Luc.
17 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... geometry, that she might know something of the contagious countries. But above all, Sir Anthony, she should be mistress of orthodoxy, that she might not misspell and mispronounce words so shamefully as girls usually do; and likewise that she might reprehend the true meaning of what she is saying. This, Sir Anthony, is what I would have a woman know; and I don't think there is a superstitious article in it.
42 ÆäÀÌÁö - He is the very pine-apple of politeness! — You are not ignorant, captain, that this giddy girl has somehow contrived to fix her affections on a beggarly, strolling, eaves-dropping ensign, whom none of us have seen, and nobody knows anything of.
42 ÆäÀÌÁö - Ah! few gentlemen, now-a-days, know how to value the ineffectual qualities in a woman! few think how a little knowledge becomes a gentlewoman! — Men have no sense now but for the worthless flower of beauty!
16 ÆäÀÌÁö - ... tis safest in matrimony to begin with a little aversion. I am sure I hated your poor dear uncle before marriage as if he'd been a blackamoor — and yet, miss, you are sensible what a wife I made! — and when it pleased Heaven to release me from him, 'tis unknown what tears I shed! But suppose we were going to give you another choice, will you promise us to give up this Beverley?