RAT. (L.) Do not be alarmed, madam, I beg. (_advancing slowly_)

MRS. S. (_retreating, and in a tone of alarm which she endeavours to

repress_) Who are you, sir? and why this unseasonable intrusion? I

insist on knowing.

RAT. A little patience, my dear madam, and you shall. (_observing MRS.

SOMERTON, who endeavours to reach the door, L. C._) One moment, madam.

Before you summon your servants, allow me to observe that I shall be

under the painful necessity of punishing any one who presumes to

interrupt so delightful a _tete à tete._ (_slowly taking his pistols

from his pocket, and depositing them on the table_)

MRS. S. (_terrified and aside_) He's armed. (_suddenly_) Ah! that

writing desk--that large sum of money--(_placing herself before the

table on which the writing desk is, and supporting herself with

difficulty_)

RAT. Now, madam, (_crosses to R. with chair_) the sooner I explain the

object of this somewhat unceremonious visit, the better. Will you

allow me to lead you to a chair? (_politely offering his hand to MRS.

SOMERTON, who draws back in alarm_) Pray, my dear madam let me once

more entreat you not to be alarmed. (_MRS. SOMERTON after a slight

hesitation, gives him her hand, and he leads her to the chair near

table, at C._) Be seated, I beg. (_MRS. SOMERTON seats herself.

RATCLIFFE about to remove up for another chair, MRS. SOMERTON

advancing her hand towards the pistol--stops_) Pray be cautious with

those pistols, madam; they are hair triggers, and I perceive the

muzzles are directly pointed towards you. (_goes up to the back for a

chair_)

MRS. S. (_aside and suddenly_) If I could but distinguish his

features, so as to be able to recognise him. (_hastily runs and brings

candle from the small table at L., and places it on table before her_)

RAT. (_coming down with the chair, R.--stops_) You'll pardon me,

madam, but having suffered lately from a severe cold in my eyes, this

excess of light would be positively distressing to me. (_removes the

candle to the mantel-piece, L.; then about to seat himself opposite to

MRS. SOMERTON_) Have I your permission, madam? I thank you! (_seats

himself_)

MRS. S. (_aside_) Was there ever such unblushing effrontery?

RAT. Now, madam, I will come to the point at once. I am in the

immediate want of _fifteen thousand pounds._ (_with marked intention_)

MRS. S. (_aside_) He knows all.

RAT. Which sum, madam, I intend to invest in a speculation, which

promises the most advantageous results.

MRS. S. (_with affected unconcern_) I cannot understand, sir, how the

subject you allude to can possibly interest me.

RAT. More than you imagine, my dear madam, for I propose that you

shall become my partner in this speculation; in other words, I will

find the industry and energy requisite in carrying it into effect,

while you _simply have to provide the money._ (_with marked emphasis_)

MRS. S. (_indignantly_) Sir!

RAT. That's all! I'll therefore make out a receipt for the amount at

once. (_taking a piece of paper, and beginning to write_)

MRS. S. (_aside, and looking towards the back of the stage_) That bell

communicates with David's room; it is my only hope. (_cautiously rises

from her chair, and goes on tiptoe towards the chimney-piece_)

POS. (_appearing at little window above door at R. C._) I should very

much like to know who has taken the liberty of locking me in! I

repeat, who has taken the liberty of locking me in? I pause for a

reply.

MRS. S. (_looking at RATCLIFFE, who pretends to be writing, but is

watching her movements--then making a sudden grasp at the bell rope_)

Ah! the bell rope cut!

RAT. (_quietly looking up_) Yes, true! I quite forgot to mention that

I had taken that _little precaution_ against interruption. (_resumes

his writing_)

POS. (_listening_) Holloa! Either cousin Somerton has got a very bad

cold, or she's not alone!

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