Scene III--The North Parade.

[Enter Sir LUCIUS O'TRIGGER.]

Sir LUCIUS

I wonder where this Captain Absolute hides himself! Upon my conscience!

these officers are always in one's way in love affairs:--I remember I

might have married Lady Dorothy Carmine, if it had not been for a

little rogue of a major, who ran away with her before she could get a

sight of me! And I wonder too what it is the ladies can see in them to

be so fond of them--unless it be a touch of the old serpent in 'em,

that makes the little creatures be caught, like vipers, with a bit of

red cloth. Ha! isn't this the captain coming?--faith it is!--There is a

probability of succeeding about that fellow, that is mighty provoking!

Who the devil is he talking to? [Steps aside.]

[Enter CAPTAIN ABSOLUTE.]

ABSOLUTE

[Aside.] To what fine purpose I have been plotting! a noble reward for

all my schemes, upon my soul!--a little gipsy!--I did not think her

romance could have made her so damned absurd either. 'Sdeath, I never

was in a worse humour in my life!--I could cut my own throat, or any

other person's, with the greatest pleasure in the world!

Sir LUCIUS

Oh, faith! I'm in the luck of it. I never could have found him in a

sweeter temper for my purpose--to be sure I'm just come in the nick!

Now to enter into conversation with him, and so quarrel

genteelly.--[Goes up to CAPTAIN ABSOLUTE.] With regard to that matter,

captain, I must beg leave to differ in opinion with you.

ABSOLUTE

Upon my word, then, you must be a very subtle disputant:--because, sir,

I happened just then to be giving no opinion at all.

Sir LUCIUS

That's no reason. For give me leave to tell you, a man may think an

untruth as well as speak one.

ABSOLUTE

Very true, sir; but if a man never utters his thoughts, I should think

they might stand a chance of escaping controversy.

Sir LUCIUS

Then, sir, you differ in opinion with me, which amounts to the same

thing.

ABSOLUTE

Hark'ee, Sir Lucius; if I had not before known you to be a gentleman,

upon my soul, I should not have discovered it at this interview: for

what you can drive at, unless you mean to quarrel with me, I cannot

conceive!

Sir LUCIUS

I humbly thank you, sir, for the quickness of your

apprehension.--[Bowing.] You have named the very thing I would be at.

ABSOLUTE

Very well, sir; I shall certainly not balk your inclinations.--But I

should be glad you would please to explain your motives.

Sir LUCIUS

Pray, sir, be easy; the quarrel is a very pretty quarrel as it stands;

we should only spoil it by trying to explain it. However, your memory

is very short, or you could not have forgot an affront you passed on me

within this week. So, no more, but name your time and place.

ABSOLUTE

Well, sir, since you are so bent on it, the sooner the better; let it

be this evening--here, by the Spring Gardens. We shall scarcely be

interrupted.

Sir LUCIUS

Faith! that same interruption in affairs of this nature shows very

great ill-breeding. I don't know what's the reason, but in England if a

thing of this kind gets wind, people make such a pother, that a

gentleman can never fight in peace and quietness. However, if it's the

same to you, captain, I should take it as a particular kindness if

you'd let us meet in King's-Mead-Fields, as a little business will call

me there about six o'clock, and I may despatch both matters at once.

ABSOLUTE

'Tis the same to me exactly. A little after six, then, we will discuss

this matter more seriously.

Sir LUCIUS

If you please, sir; there will be very pretty small-sword light, though

it won't do for a long shot. So that matter's settled, and my mind's at

ease! [Exit.]

[Enter FAULKLAND.]

ABSOLUTE

Well met! I was going to look for you. O Faulkland! all the demons of

spite and disappointment have conspired against me! I'm so vex'd, that

if I had not the prospect of a resource in being knocked o' the head

by-and-by, I should scarce have spirits to tell you the cause.

FAULKLAND

What can you mean?--Has Lydia changed her mind?--I should have thought

her duty and inclination would now have pointed to the same object.

ABSOLUTE

Ay, just as the eyes do of a person who squints: when her love-eye was

fixed on me, t'other, her eye of duty, was finely obliqued: but when

duty bid her point that the same way, off t'other turned on a swivel,

and secured its retreat with a frown!

FAULKLAND

But what's the resource you----

ABSOLUTE

Oh, to wind up the whole, a good-natured Irishman here has--[Mimicking

Sir LUCIUS] begged leave to have the pleasure of cutting my throat; and

I mean to indulge him--that's all.

FAULKLAND

Prithee, be serious!

ABSOLUTE

'Tis fact, upon my soul! Sir Lucius O'Trigger--you know him by

sight--for some affront, which I am sure I never intended, has obliged

me to meet him this evening at six o'clock: 'tis on that account I

wished to see you; you must go with me.

FAULKLAND

Nay, there must be some mistake, sure. Sir Lucius shall explain

himself, and I dare say matters may be accommodated. But this evening

did you say? I wish it had been any other time.

ABSOLUTE

Why? there will be light enough: there will (as Sir Lucius says) be

very pretty small-sword light, though it will not do for a long shot.

Confound his long shots.

FAULKLAND

But I am myself a good deal ruffled by a difference I have had with

Julia. My vile tormenting temper has made me treat her so cruelly, that

I shall not be myself till we are reconciled.

ABSOLUTE

By heavens! Faulkland, you don't deserve her!

[Enter SERVANT, gives FAULKLAND a letter, and exit.]

FAULKLAND

Oh, Jack! this is from Julia. I dread to open it! I fear it may be to

take a last leave!--perhaps to bid me return her letters, and

restore--Oh, how I suffer for my folly!

ABSOLUTE

Here, let me see.--[Takes the letter and opens it.] Ay, a final

sentence, indeed!--'tis all over with you, faith!

FAULKLAND

Nay, Jack, don't keep me in suspense!

ABSOLUTE

Here then--[Reads.] _As I am convinced that my dear Faulkland's own

reflections have already upbraided him for his last unkindness to me, I

will not add a word on the subject. I wish to speak with you as soon as

possible. Yours ever and truly,_ Julia. There's stubbornness and

resentment for you!--[Gives him the letter.] Why, man, you don't seem

one whit the happier at this!

FAULKLAND

O yes, I am; but--but----

ABSOLUTE

Confound your buts! you never hear any thing that would make another

man bless himself, but you immediately damn it with a but!

FAULKLAND

Now, Jack, as you are my friend, own honestly--don't you think there is

something forward, something indelicate, in this haste to forgive?

Women should never sue for reconciliation: that should always come from

us. They should retain their coldness till wooed to kindness; and their

pardon, like their love, should "not unsought be won."

ABSOLUTE

I have not patience to listen to you! thou'rt incorrigible! so say no

more on the subject. I must go to settle a few matters. Let me see you

before six, remember, at my lodgings. A poor industrious devil like me,

who have toiled, and drudged, and plotted to gain my ends, and am at

last disappointed by other people's folly, may in pity be allowed to

swear and grumble a little; but a captious sceptic in love, a slave to

fretfulness and whim, who has no difficulties but of his own creating,

is a subject more fit for ridicule than compassion! [Exit.]

FAULKLAND

I feel his reproaches; yet I would not change this too exquisite nicety

for the gross content with which he tramples on the thorns of love! His

engaging me in this duel has started an idea in my head, which I will

instantly pursue. I'll use it as the touchstone of Julia's sincerity

and disinterestedness. If her love prove pure and sterling ore, my name

will rest on it with honour; and once I've stamped it there, I lay

aside my doubts for ever! But if the dross of selfishness, the alloy of

pride, predominate, 'twill be best to leave her as a toy for some less

cautious fool to sigh for! [Exit.]

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