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I pray you mock not me; for I do strive
With fears and soft emotions that require
Support。  Take not away my little strength;
And leave me at the mercy of a feather。
I am thy bride!  If 'tis thy happiness
To think me so; believe it; and be rich
To thy most boundless wishes!  Master Waller;
I am thy waiting bride; the Widow Green!

Wal。  Lady; no widow is the bride I seek;
But one the church has never given yet
The nuptial blessing to!

W。 Green。  What mean you; sir?
Why come a bridegroom here; if not to me
You sued to be your bride?  Is this your hand; sir?  'Showing
letter。'

Wal。  It is; addressed to your fair waiting…maid。

W。 Green。  My waiting…maid!  The laugh is passing round;
And now the turn is yours; sir。  She is gone!
Eloped! run off! and with the gentleman
That brought your billet…doux。

Wal。  Is Trueworth false?
He must be false。  What madness tempted me
To trust him with such audience as I knew
Must sense; and mind; and soul of man entrance;
And leave him but the power to feel its spell!
Of his own lesson he would profit take;
And plead at once an honourable love;
Supplanting mine; less pure; reformed too late!
And if he did; what merit I; except
To lose the maid I would have wrongly won;
And; had I rightly prized her; now had worn!
I get but my deservings!

'Enter TRUEWORTH; leading in LYDIA; richly dressed; and veiled front
head to foot。'

Master Trueworth;
Though for thy treachery thou hast excuse;
Thou must account for it; so much I lose!
Sir; you have wronged me to amount beyond
Acres; and gold; and life; which makes them rich。
And compensation I demand of you;
Such as a man expects; and none but one
That's less than man refuses!  Where's the maid
You falsely did abstract?

True。  I took her hence;
But not by guile; nor yet enforcement; sir;
But of her free will; knowing what she did。
That; as I found; I cannot give her back;
I own her state is changed; but in her place
This maid I offer you; her image far
As feature; form; complexion; nature go!
Resemblance halting; only there; where thou
Thyself didst pause; condition; for this maid
Is gently born and generously bred。
Lo! for your fair loss; fair equivalent!

Wal。  Show me another sun; another earth
I can inherit; as this Sun and Earth;
As thou didst take the maid; the maid herself
Give back! herself; her sole equivalent!

True。  Her sole equivalent I offer you!
My sister; sir; long counted lost; now found;
Who fled her home unwelcome bands to 'scape;
Which a half…father would have forced upon her;
Taking advantage of her brother's absence
Away on travel in a distant land!
Returned; I missed her; of the cause received
Invention; coward; false and criminating!
And gave her up for lost; but happily
Did find her yesterdayBehold her; sir!

'Removes veil。'

Wal。  Lydia!

W。 Green。  My waiting…maid!

Wal。  Thy sister; Trueworth!
Art thou fit brother to this virtuous maid?

True。  'Giving LYDIA to WALLER。'  Let this assure thee。

Lydia。  'To WIDOW GREEN。'  Madam; pardon me
My double character; for honesty;
No other end assumedand my concealment
Of Master Waller's love。  In all things else
I trust I may believe you hold me blameless;
At least; I'll say for you; I should be so;
For it was pastime; madam; not a task;
To wait upon you!  Little you exacted;
And ever made the most of what I did
In mere obedience to you!

W。 Green。  Give me your hand;
No love without a little roguery。
If you do play the mistress well as maid;
You will hear off the bell!  There never was
A better girl!I have made myself a fool。
I am undone; if goes the news abroad。
My wedding dress I donned for no effect
Except to put it off!  I must be married。
I'm a lost woman; if another day
I go without a husband!What a sight
He looks by Master Waller!Yet he is physic
I die without; so needs must gulp it down。
I'll swallow him with what good grace I can;
Sir William Fondlove!

Sir Wil。  Widow Green!

W。 Green。  I own
I have been rude to you。  Thou dost not look
So old by thirty; forty; years as I
Did say。  Thou'rt far from uglyvery far!
And as I said; Sir William; once before;
Thou art a kind and right good…humoured man:
I was but angry with you!  Why; I'll tell you
At more convenient seasonand you know
An angry woman heeds not what she says;
And will say anything!

Sir Wil。  I were unworthy
The name of man; if an apology
So gracious came off profitless; and from
A lady!  Will you take me; Widow Green?

W。 Green。  Hem!  'Curtsies。'

True。  'To WILDRAKE。'  Master Wildrake dressed to go to church!
She has acknowledged; then; she loves thee?No?
Give me thy hand; I'll lead thee up to her。

Wild。  'Sdeath! what are you about?  You know her not。
She'll brain thee!

True。  Fear not:  come along with me。
Fair Mistress Constance!

Con。  Well; sir!

Wild。  'To TRUEWORTH。'  Mind!

True。  Don't fear。
Love you not neighbour Wildrake?

Con。  Love; sir?

True。  Yes;
You do。

Con。  He loves another; sir; he does!
I hate him。  We were children; sir; together
For fifteen years and more; there never came
The day we did not quarrel; make it up;
Quarrel again; and make it up again:
Were never neighbours more like neighbours; sir。
Since he became a man; and I a woman;
It still has been the same; nor eared I ever
To give a frown to any other; sir。
And now to come and tell me he's in love;
And ask me to be bridemaid to his bride!
How durst he do it; sir!To fall in love!
Methinks at least he might have asked my leave;
Nor had I wondered had he asked myself; sir!

Wild。  Then give thyself to me!

Con。  How! what!

Wild。  Be mine;
Thou art the only maid thy neighbour loves。

Con。  Art serious; neighbour Wildrake?

Wild。  In the church
I'll answer thee; if thou wilt take me; though
I neither dress; nor walk; nor dance; nor know
〃The Widow Jones〃 from an Italian; French;
Or German air。

Con。  No more of that。My hand。

Wild。  Givest it as free as thou didst yesterday?

Con。  'Affecting to strike him。'  Nay!

Wild。  I will thank it; give it how thou wilt。

W。 Green。  A triple wedding!  May the Widow Green
Obtain brief hearing e'er she quits the scene;
The Love…Chase to your kindness to commend
In favour of an old; now absent; friend!







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