Money: A Comedy in Five Acts ; as Performed at the Theatre Royal, HaymarketChapman and Hall, 1853 - 95 ページ |
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... letter edged with black ) . YES , he says at two precisely . " Dear Sir John , as since the death of my sainted Maria , ” — Hum ! —that's his wife ; she made him a martyr , and now he makes her a saint ! GEORGINA . Well , as since her ...
... letter edged with black ) . YES , he says at two precisely . " Dear Sir John , as since the death of my sainted Maria , ” — Hum ! —that's his wife ; she made him a martyr , and now he makes her a saint ! GEORGINA . Well , as since her ...
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... letter R as being too wough , and therefore dwops its acquaintance : one of the new class of prudent young gentlemen , who , not having spirits and constitution for the hearty excesses of their pre- decessors , entrench themselves in ...
... letter R as being too wough , and therefore dwops its acquaintance : one of the new class of prudent young gentlemen , who , not having spirits and constitution for the hearty excesses of their pre- decessors , entrench themselves in ...
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... This most mournful occasion takes up all my attention . ( Looking at his watch ) Bless me ! so late ! I've letters to write , and - none of the pens are mended ! [ Exit . GEORGINA ( taking out her purse ) . I think 6 [ ACT I. MONEY .
... This most mournful occasion takes up all my attention . ( Looking at his watch ) Bless me ! so late ! I've letters to write , and - none of the pens are mended ! [ Exit . GEORGINA ( taking out her purse ) . I think 6 [ ACT I. MONEY .
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... letter edged with black ) . YES , he says at two precisely . " Dear Sir John , as since the death of my sainted Maria , " - Hum ! -that's his wife ; she made him a martyr , and now he makes her a saint ! GEORGINA . Well , as since her ...
... letter edged with black ) . YES , he says at two precisely . " Dear Sir John , as since the death of my sainted Maria , " - Hum ! -that's his wife ; she made him a martyr , and now he makes her a saint ! GEORGINA . Well , as since her ...
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... letter R as being too wough , and therefore dwops its acquaintance : one of the new class of prudent young gentlemen , who , not having spirits and constitution for the hearty excesses of their pre- decessors , entrench themselves in ...
... letter R as being too wough , and therefore dwops its acquaintance : one of the new class of prudent young gentlemen , who , not having spirits and constitution for the hearty excesses of their pre- decessors , entrench themselves in ...
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Alfred BEAUSEANT beauty believe BLOUNT bring certainly child CLARA Claude cousin DAMAS daughter dear Deschappelles don't Enter EVELYN excellent Exeunt Exit eyes father feel fellow forget fortune GEORGINA girl give GLAVIS GLOSSMORE GRAVES hand happy head hear heart Heaven Highness honour hope hour husband JOHN LADY FRANKLIN LANDLORD laugh least leave letter live look Lord lost Lyons MACFINCH MADAME DESCHAP marriage marry MELNOTTE MEMBER Miss MONS morning mother never OFFICER once PAULINE play poor Prince reading refuse respect rich SCENE seated seen sent Servant SHARP Sir Frederick SIR JOHN smile SMOOTH soul speak STOUT sure TABOURET talk tell thee there's thing thou thought true turn Vesey WIDOW wife wish woman write young
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9 ページ - Returning, he proclaims by many a grace, By shrugs and strange contortions of his face, How much a dunce that has been sent to roam, Excels a dunce that has been kept at home.
96 ページ - ... lustre? Even so from this low cell, poverty, I lift my eyes to Pauline and forget my chains. — [Goes to the picture and draws aside the curtain.] See, this is her image — painted from memory. Oh, how the canvas wrongs her! — [Takes up the brush and throws it aside.] I shall never be a painter! I can paint no likeness but one, and that is above all art. I would turn soldier — France needs soldiers! But to leave the air that Pauline breathes! What is the hour? — so late? I will tell thee...
95 ページ - I've won the prize! — never missed one shot! Is it not handsome, this gun? Widow. Humph! — Well, what is it worth, Claude? Mel. Worth! What is a riband worth to a soldier? Worth! everything! Glory is priceless! Widow. Leave glory to great folks. Ah! Claude, Claude, castles in the air cost a vast deal to keep up!