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The Seeds Of Love, a play by Florence Henrietta Darwin |
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Act 2 - Scene 1 |
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_ ACT II - SCENE I The living room at Daniel's Mill. In the window ROSE-ANNA is seated awkwardly sewing some bright ribbons on to a muslin gown. KITTY is moving about rapidly dusting chairs and ornaments which are in disorder about the room and JOHN stands with his back to the grate gravely surveying them. ROSE. Whatever shall we do, John! Me not dressed, everything no how, and them expected in less nor a half hour's time KITTY. ROSE. KITTY. ROSE. JOHN. KITTY. ROSE. JOHN. ROSE. KITTY. JOHN. ROSE. Much good that'll do. KITTY. JOHN. I told him not to shew hisself unless he could bring a couple of servants back along with him. ROSE. [Angrily.] You're more foolish than I took you to be, John. Get you off at once and fetch Jerry from his cider at the Red Bull. He's not much of a hand about the house, but he's better than no one. JOHN. [Sighing heavily.] Jeremy's not the man to start his drinking so early in the day. ROSE. I've caught him at the cask soon after dawn. KITTY. And so have I, John. How you put up with his independent ways I don't know. JOHN. Ah, 'tisn't everyone as has such a powerful strong head as Jerry's. He's one that can be trusted to take his fill, and none the worse with him afterwards. [A knock at the door, which is pushed open by JEREMY.] JEREMY. [From the doorway.] Well, Master John--well, mistress? ROSE. [Sharply.] Master was just starting out for to fetch you home, Jerry. JEREMY. Well, master, I've brought a couple back along of me. ROSE. JEREMY. KITTY. JEREMY. JOHN. ROSE. JEREMY. ROSE. JEREMY. ROSE. JEREMY. ROSE. Do you step outside, John, and have a look at them, and if they're suitable bring them in and we'll set them about their work. [JOHN goes out. KITTY peers through the window.] JEREMY. ROSE. JEREMY. KITTY. I see the new servants. John is bringing them up the walk. The man's face is hid by his broad hat, but the girl looks neat enough in her cotton gown and sun-bonnet. [JOHN comes into the room, followed by LUBIN and ISABEL. LUBIN shuffles off his hat, but holds it between his face and the people in the room.] JEREMY. There you are, mistress--man-servant and maid. ROSE. JEREMY. ROSE. JOHN. ROSE. What are you called, my girl? ISABEL. Isabel is my name, but I'd sooner you called me Lucy. ROSE. KITTY. LUBIN. I am called William. KITTY. ROSE. KITTY. JOHN. JEREMY. [JOHN, on his way to the door, pauses--as though momentarily lost in thought.] JOHN. ROSE. I'm sure I don't know, nor care. I've enough to think about as 'tis. KITTY. You're terribly took up with Mary Meadows, John. JOHN. [JOHN and KITTY go slowly out.] JEREMY. I sees as how I shall have to keep an eye on master--[turning to LUBIN and signing to him.] But come, my man, us has no time for romance, 'tis dish washing as lies afore you now. [LUBIN jerks his head haughtily and makes a protesting gesture. Then he seems to remember himself and follows JEREMY humbly from the room. ROSE takes up some ribbons and laces.] ROSE. Now, Lucy, we must look sharp; Mister Robert and his cousins from Bristol town will soon be here. I have not met with the cousins yet, but I've been told as they're very fine ladies--They stood in place of parents to my Robert, you know. 'Tis unfortunate we should be in such a sad muddle the day they come. ISABEL. ROSE. ISABEL. I don't doubt but that I shall be able to do that too, mistress. ROSE. [They go out together, ISABEL carrying the gown.] _ |