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THE MCNAUGHTENS
A play based on the Menechemes of Regnard
Translated and adapted by F. J. Morlock
C 1986 by F. J. Morlock
CHARACTERS
McNaughten
Captain McNaughten
Mr. Hastings, Flavella's father
Flavella, his daughter
Urania, Hastings' older sister
Jenny, Urania's maid
Spruce, the Captain's valet
Mr. Torrington, a solicitor
Squire
Mr. Bronlow, a merchant
ACT I.
Scene I. A street in London. Captain McNaughten comes in, looking for
his valet.
Captain
I am quite beside myself. A curse on Spruce! I think he was born for
the sole purpose of enraging me. I am not going to put up with him any
longer. The scoundrel always tries my patience to the limits. He knows
very well that I am waiting for him on tenterhooks-- But now I see him
coming. Where have you been, rogue? Tell me.
(Spruce enters, carrying a heavy trunk which he first puts down and
then sits on, without responding to the Captain.)
Captain
Speak, reply!
Spruce
For the moment, sir, I have nothing to say. Let me get my breath a
moment, please--I'm totally winded.
Captain
Do you always intend to put me in a fury and then play with me? I
don't know what prevents me from giving you a beating. What, you
rogue, just to go off to the custom house to get my trunk, takes you
all day?
Spruce
Oh, sir, customs inspectors are terrible men. All the savages in the
world are less barbarous. They can only talk in monosyllables. "yes,
no, what, sir? I have no time. But, sir-- Would you kindly open up--"
They need maybe a hundred words in their vocabulary. They give me a
headache. Finally, when you need them for something, they're more
proud and stuck up than an archbishop.
Captain
What! Do you mean to pretend you stayed at the customs house until
just now?
Spruce
Oh, no. Seeing the customs inspector was about to take more than an
hour--besides, he had a disagreeable phiz--I preferred to wait at a
tavern.
Captain
Your yen for brew always gets the best of you. Does wine command you
always?
Spruce
Everyone has his weakness, sir.-- As you are well aware. It's the bad
example more than the brew that puts me down the wrong road. I'd
really like to live a clean life--
Captain
Why do you always keep bad company, then?
Spruce
I've made several efforts to avoid it--all in vain. I like you a lot
and I don't want to leave you.
Captain
What's that, scoundrel?
Spruce
Sir, an ancient custom of speaking my mind gives me the right. My case
is like your own. I've seen you drunk more than once in a tavern, and
many's the time I had to help you home to bed. I've never scolded you
much about these little escapades--we ought not to mention other
people's infirmities-- Forget them, since they forget ours.
Captain
I'll forgive you for liking your bottle--if I thought that was your
only vice--but your penchant for one sin carries you on to a thousand
others. You have a strange passion for gambling.
Spruce
Oh, if I gamble a little it's only to spend the time while you are
spending the night in certain black gambling dens. I hear you swearing
right up to the door. I swear, too, when luck is against me. And who
can tell us apart? You swear in your room, and I swear on the stairs.
I imitate you in every respect. You drink, gamble, and love with
extreme passion, and I drink, gamble--and love a little, too. And if I
am a flirt, it's because you are one, too. Consummate in the art, I
might add. You go every day with a vagabond ardor, raffling off all
the ladies--from blond to brunette. Today, Flavella dominates you--you
say you love her--but I don't know why.
Captain
You don't know why! Is it possible you refuse to render homage to her
charms, to her divine eyes? I saw her at her aunt's, where I was quite
enchanted. She wounded me to the heart.
Spruce
Yet you have an attentive soul for her crazy Aunt--Urania. Now I
approve of Urania. Perfect choice. Without her money we'd be in an
awful fix. Meanwhile, I profit, too. You cajole the Aunt, and I
corrupt Jenny, her maid-- Thus, you see--
Captain
Yes, I see--in a word you think you know everything. You are nothing
but a near sighted fool! To prevent yourself from uttering some new
stupidity, shut up, and take my trunk to the hotel.
Spruce (picking up the trunk)
I obey. But if I should want to speak on this vain subject again,
believe me, I can hold forth at some length.
Captain
Oh, be quiet!
Spruce
When I have a mind to, I can speak better than anybody--
Captain
Wait! Whose trunk is this?
Spruce
Huh! By George, it's yours.
Captain
It doesn't in the least look like mine.
Spruce
For a while, I had the same suspicion as you. But it's got your name
and address on it--and that relieved my mind of any doubt. (puts the
trunk down) Here, read the words very plainly written. To McNaughten,
London.
Captain
True, but wait a bit,--what do you say to this? It's not my
handwriting. Therefore, it is not my trunk.
Spruce
You're right. But it resembles your handwriting a great deal.
Captain
You acted impulsively in taking this trunk.
Spruce
But, sir, do you take me for a fool? In returning from Flanders, where
you had an abrupt discharge from your regiment, did I not put the
trunk, at your instruction, on a stage coach bound for London, so that
we might travel more quickly. And didn't I obey you? I've done
everything right in this whole business. No reproaches, please.
Captain
We'll soon see whether this was your fault or not. Open it up and
let's try to get to the bottom of this mystery.
Spruce (taking out a ring of keys)
Sir, in a second, I am going to satisfy you. (trying a key) My
goodness! The key doesn't fit.
Captain
Break it open.
Spruce
If you want me to, I won't object. Let's begin proceedings. (after
some efforts, Spruce manages to open the trunk) (Spruce looks in and
stares)
Captain
What's wrong with you? Look at me.
Spruce (bewildered)
I don't see any of your clothes in here!
Captain
What the--wretch?
Spruce
Sir, there's no need to be testy. The swap we've made may be better
for us. I don't believe you had clothes like these in your trunk.
(displaying some expensive clothing)
Captain
And my letters, scoundrel, my letters from Flavella? The letters in
which she expressed her love for me? Who will give them back to me--
tell me!
Spruce (removing a packet of letters from the trunk)
Wait--perhaps you will find consolation in these.
Captain
Do you know that jokesters and comedians usually waste their time with
me?
(The Captain reads the letters while Spruce inventories the clothes.)
Spruce
My intent was not to put you in a temper--but without losing time we
must make our inventory. This costume for chicanery surely belonged to
some Scotsman, and this is an Irish peasant. (displaying clothes) Now,
this one is rather modish--usable for a hunt, I think.
Captain
Oh, Heavens!
Spruce (startled by the Captain's outburst)
Where will all this thing end?
Captain
This adventure isn't easily believed.
Spruce
Sir, what's wrong with you--are you getting dizzy?
Captain
It's a miracle. You won't believe it when I tell you.
Spruce
Sir, I will, I promise you--if you don't lie.
Captain
As you know, I was born a McNaughten, near Edinburgh. I am of a blood
which ceded valor to no one. You know that having lost father, mother,
and relatives, and penniless, I was left to spend my days in the
highlands. To escape, I joined the army when I was only fifteen. Only
I had a brother, who lived with me in the home of my uncle--a rich old
miser who wouldn't give me a penny. So I ran away, and they haven't
heard of me for many years. And I've heard from many sources that both
my brother and my uncle thought me dead.
Spruce
I know all that. And I know your mother died in giving birth to you
and that same brother. You and your brother are as indistinguishable
as two glasses of milk. In short, you are twins. So what?
Captain
We look so much alike that the finest painters would be easily
deceived. Even our own father considered putting a sign on us to tell
us apart.
Spruce
I've heard the story of your life several times. What has that story
got to do with our present troubles?
Captain
You will be astonished. This trunk belongs to my brother!
Spruce
How about that?
Captain
And I learn from this letter that our uncle is dead--
Spruce
Amazing--
Captain
--and has left all his money to this twin of mine.
Spruce
That is surprising news--no doubt about it. What good does that do?
Captain
Listen attentively. This is worth a good deal of reflection.
Spruce
I'm listening.
Captain (reading the letter)
"I await you, sir, to pay you the sixty thousand pounds which your
uncle has left you by his will, and to marry you to Miss Flavella
Hastings, of whom I have spoken to you several times in my letters.
The lady likes you very much, and her father is very determined on
this marriage. Don't waste time in getting to London. Your very humble
servant, Charles Torrington."
Spruce
Now, I begin to see--
Captain
Torrington is the name of the honest solicitor who worked for my
father. The date, the envelope, and the name, all confirm my
conclusion. My brother is coming to London in response to this letter,
and, just like me, put his trunk on the coach. And, of course, the
name and address caused your error. I conclude, therefor, not very
cleverly, that my brother is, perhaps, already in London.
Spruce
That's probably right. I am stupefied by the surprising effects of
chance. Necessity caused me to make a mistake, and our fortune will
spring from my stupidity. In a single day, we find a decrepit old
uncle buried--who leaves behind him a fortune, which in life, he
prevented you from attaining. We also find a brother who will receive
the fortune, and relieve you of your lady love. Coincidences like
these are capable of overwhelming the cleverest person!
Captain
We've got to put our heads together about this. I have a good feeling
about it.
Spruce
We could really use that sixty thousand pounds.
Captain
To have them, we will have to use all our skill. They belong to me as
much as to my brother. We must prevent my brother from meeting old
Torrington. Go--run--find out--don't lose a minute.
Spruce
You know my zeal and eagerness. If he's in London, I have faithful
friends who will know of it in less than an hour.
Captain
I am going to Urania. Unfortunately, she knows I am back. I must still
pretend to burn with love for her. She has no idea I'm aflame for
Flavella. You know what Urania is like--the old girl loves to break
men's hearts. The airs that old woman puts on are really insufferable.
In fact, she's crazy and loves to be flattered.
Spruce
You're just the man for that, if I may say so, sir.
Captain
What a ray of hope breaks through for my love. While I'm still
uncertain what to do about my brother, I'd best manage her. Go back to
the customs house, to the stage coach.
Spruce
If I'm not mistaken, here comes Urania and Jenny now.
Captain
Go, quickly, where I send you.
(Exit Spruce)
(Enter Urania and Jenny, her maid)
Urania
What a joy. We will see Captain McNaughten again today. I cannot stay
put. Such excitement--agitates me. How do you think I look, Jenny?
Jenny
Charming. Your beauty surprises, ravishes, carries one away, enchants
--. It seems Cupid himself has adjusted your face today.
Urania
This girl always has the best taste. (seeing the Captain) Ah, sir, you
here! What a lucky chance--this is better than I had hoped for--what
hurries your return? What god brings you back to me?
Captain
Cupid.
Urania
Cupid? The poor child!
Captain
Your loveable presence now fully compensates me for the pain of your
prior absence. You, who without art, without aid, appear younger every
day.
Urania
Foh! Banterer! Love sometimes recalls a person who is absent to mind.
Your charming portrait which, which makes all my happiness, consoled
me a little during your frightful absence. Did mine have the same
effect on you?
Captain
Your face preoccupied me like a ghost, and followed me everywhere.
Night could not hide you from my eyes. And even this night, I recall
my dream. In my first sleep, I dreamt I was in a garden at sunrise.
There, Aurora shone with her rosy fingers. There on the border of a
superb canal, where a hundred frothy waves fell in cascades--seemingly
pushed by water nymphs. There, I tell you--reposing on a bed of
roses--
Urania (agitated)
What did you see?
Captain
I saw you, on a chair, floating over the waves. You resembled Venus. A
hundred Cupids pushed a shell, the winds jested about you--
Jenny
Oh, Heaven. What a lovely dream. (aside) He does this better than I
do.
Urania
Finish, finish, I beg you.
Captain
My soul was seized by astonishment.
Jenny (low)
That's not surprising.
Urania (dreamily)
And I was Venus, floating on this canal?
Captain
Yes, Madame, your very self. My mind was taken with the noble
spectacle. I went right up to you with no opposition--
Urania
Did I have a noble air, a divine bearing? Speak sincerely.
Captain
The most noble in the world. You seemed a goddess in the flesh.
Urania
And what was I wearing? The goddess clothes?
Captain
Madame, the goddess does not--
Urania
Ah, ah--
Captain
Unluckily, the goddess suddenly vanished from my sight.
Urania
And were we separated?
Captain
Then, I found myself in a grotto--which art had embellished more than
nature. There, in full repose, crowned by flowers, I perceived you
reclining on a couch of flowers. I persuaded you of my ardent
feelings.
Urania
And--
Captain
You were touched--
Urania
Ah, I was touched--
Captain
By a new goddess. And taking from Venus her natural softness,
languorously, you--
Urania
What did I do?
Captain
I don't know. By an unspeakable misfortune, my valet woke me up.
(aside) Whew! I couldn't go any further.
Jenny (aside)
I should take lessons from him, decidedly.
Urania
I am in despair because of this. Servants are always about when we
don't want them. Horrid valet.
Captain
Actually, Spruce comes in handy sometimes. But my dream was
incomplete. How I wanted to finish it.
Urania
Oh, and I want to finish it, too. To satisfy YOU, so that YOUR
happiness will not be a chimera, to quench YOUR flames--after our
marriage, of course. But I'm afraid that in the times in which we
live, there's a distaste for marriage. Among the men, I mean. But
possession alone takes the salt and taste from love.
Captain
Ah, Madame, my love for you is so extreme, I am sure it must last
until death. And if, by a misfortune which I cannot prevent, your
death should-- Ah, great gods, what a frightful despair I would be in.
The very thought of it possesses my soul with remorse.
Urania
Let's put that lugubrious idea far away from us. To better celebrate
the pleasures of our reunion, I want to dine with you tonight. This
morning, I invited a friend--you'll enjoy good company.
Captain
Madame, this honor is very advantageous to me. A small business matter
tears me away at present, but I will soon return. I'll hurry.
Urania
Go, my darling. I will await you with impatience.
Captain (bowing, kissing her hand)
Here--in a moment I will return.
(Exit the Captain)
Urania
The love he has for me is not to be imagined.
Jenny (archly)
No, m'am.
Urania
In revenge, I will love him like crazy. How do you like him?
Jenny
He's good looking. His valet, Spruce, isn't bad to look at, either. We
are a little bit in love--but, who's coming-- It's Mr. Hastings.
(Enter Hastings)
Hastings
Hello, sis.
Urania
Good day, brother, dear.
Hastings
This is lucky, I was going to your house to speak to you on some
business.
Urania
This place is as good as any. You won't annoy me.
Hastings
I want to marry Flavella off.
Urania
That's not a bad idea. Your daughter is getting big, you know. People
ask me how I can have such a grown up niece.
Hastings
And our solicitor, Mr. Torrington, whose zeal for our family, you
know, has found a good match for her. A young man endowed with wit and
character--who possesses more than sixty thousand pounds which he has
just inherited from an uncle. Torrington is the trustee of the estate,
and has written me that the young heir will arrive today.
Urania
I am truly easy. I think it's a fine idea.
Hastings
This marriage would be a great advantage for our family. So, seeing
that you are no longer interested in remarrying, I thought we might
endow Flavella with your estate--reserving a life estate for you until
your death.
Urania
Until my death! Truly, brother, this project is very appealing to me!
I will do no such thing. My death, indeed!
Hastings
But I already sort of promised--
Urania
You promised, eh? Well, de-promise. I'll have you know, I still think
I'm not past marrying and having children--
Hastings
Having children, sis? You're joking, you're past fifty!
Urania
Me! Fifty years old! Me! Jenny!
Jenny (defensively)
Don't blame me. I've never told him your age! Because Madame has lived
a while, people think she's no longer young. He's a stupid man.
Hastings
Dear sister, I believe I've been quite fair in my calculations. I
reasoned that since you are my elder sister, and I am past fifty
myself--necessarily-- Therefor, how can I be wrong?
Urania
Your necessarily is stupid. I know very well that it--that it cannot
be! My youth is well known. And I can prove it to you, clearly and
precisely. My wealth will never be inherited by you. I'll bury you,
and your children, and the children I am going to have, too. Despite
you and the murderous plots you are hatching. Do you hear, brother
dear?-- I have spoken. Good day! Come Jenny.
(Exit Urania in a fury)
Hastings
Lovely disposition.
Jenny
Sir, another time--or better yet, say nothing. Or read, if you please,
better almanacs. My lady is, still, despite you and your calculations,
young and pretty, and all the connoisseurs will remind you of it.
(Exit Jenny)
Hastings
I can see what my sister is up to. Marry again, at her age? The old
fool. Well, I have taken some measures. Better go see Torrington and
straighten things out. If the man in question is as described, we
shall very soon consummate this marriage.
BLACKOUT
Scene II. The same, a short time later. The Captain and Spruce enter
from different directions. Spruce is out of breath again.
Spruce
I found your brother, but not without trouble. You see how out of
breath I am. I've been around London, from one end to the other--to
the stage, to the post, everywhere. And I swear, every street I went
down, I met a creditor. I even met that Welshman--the Squire to whom
we owe a hundred pounds.
Captain
I am ashamed to owe him for so long. He took me for a gentleman--
Spruce (aside)
Which few do.
Captain
And the first money that I get, I am going to repay him. Nothing will
prevent me.
Spruce (aside)
But a wench or a game of cards.
(Aloud)
Wonderful! Anyway, not knowing where to go first, I went back to the
custom house. And there I saw your brother--actually knew him
instantly from a distance--because of the resemblance. Really, an
incredible resemblance. He was arguing with the inspector about the
tariff. His face, his features, his bearing, even his tone of voice!
If I hadn't known, I would have been deceived completely. But his
temper,--that's where he's different from you. He's brusque, impolite
even--quite unlike you. It's easy to see he isn't a man of the world--
in fact, he's a savage brute!
Captain
One shouldn't be surprised by rudeness in a country bumpkin who was
nourished without politeness. It will take more than the air of London
to get this beastly behaviour out of him.
Spruce
As I was saying, I watched his quarrel from a distance, and when he
finally left, I gave him a taste of my abilities as a porter. My zeal
and flattery worked to such effect that he asked me to be his valet. I
even recommended him this lodging--a place fit for the masterful
projects I am hatching in my head. He ought to be here any minute.
Captain (amused)
What masterful project are you hatching in that charming head of
yours?
Spruce
Fortune herself appeared to me--in total surrender. We can profit by
this resemblance you bear to each other to obtain Flavella, and--
what's more important--your inheritance. Two birds with one stone.
Captain
Yes, yes, we can. We shall, we will. But how?
Spruce
Nothing could be easier. We'll trade off this bumpkin to Aunt Urania,
you will get Miss Flavella, and more important, I will get Jenny.
Captain
And how are we to put this brave plan into action?
Spruce
First, you've got to change clothes, and dress like the heir apparent.
Adopt his mannerisms, and the Devil will provide--
Captain
Dress like an heir? My God, I don't know how. I've never been an heir
before.
Spruce
Act sad on first sight. Impose on the lawyer and get the money.
Captain
I am a little uncomfortable about deceiving my brother.
Spruce
What an idle and ridiculous delicacy! Risk nothing, gain nothing.
Maybe you ought to protect him. With this money, he could do some
good--only you don't give him a good character.
Captain
If I want this inheritance, it's only for the sake of Flavella, whom I
adore.
Spruce
Of course. And if you don't get it, he will have her! Can you bear
thinking of him kissing her?
Captain
Damnation!
Spruce
But he was a fine brother, and you ought not to deceive him.
Captain
He's a son of a bitch. He was always stealing my toys. That's it. I'll
do it.
Spruce
Good. That's the spirit.
Captain
I'll tell you what. Flavella doesn't look on me with indifference. Her
father knows nothing of it, and, by good luck, has never seen me,
because I've never taken the first step to ask for her hand. If I had,
all my hopes would have been dashed, I am sure of it. Still, one thing
holds me back.
Spruce
Good Heavens, what can it be?
Captain
I've promised in writing to marry Urania.
Spruce
Banish all thought of that engagement. If you were to marry all the
women you've promised to marry, you would be a bigamist many times
over. Now to work! You must dress like your brother. He's wearing
mourning, a little frayed. His wig's a little different than yours,
but you really don't need to change much. You must get into mourning,
without wasting any time.
Captain
But, Urania is waiting for me to dine with her!
Spruce
You now have other work to do. Dine tomorrow! I believe I see your
brother coming up that side street. I'm not mistaken. You must go
quick-- Doubletime, Captain.
Captain
But, tell me first--
Spruce
I've nothing to say to you now, except go, quickly.
(Reluctantly, with a questioning expression, the Captain goes, hurried
off by Spruce. After a moment, enter McNaughten dressed in mourning.)
Spruce
Finally, you're here, sir. To keep my word I've been waiting for you
by this hotel, but it's been a long time.
McNaughten
Yes, indeed, here I am. I thought it was all my life was worth to get
here. What a country--what a Hell! I made a thousand false turns. I've
never run so many risks in my life. One cannot take a step without
falling in some trap. Everywhere some pickpocket hemmed me in. A
carriage covered me with mud. What noise, what confusion. I believe
that in this city, the Devil has finally settled on his abode.
Spruce
Oh, London is a tumultuous, noisy place.
McNaughten
Really! I'd much prefer to be at a Black Sabbath. A woods full of
robbers is a hundred times more secure. My trunk was taken by someone
else. I've lost fifteen pounds--and some love letters, too.
Spruce
You have to be on your guard around here.
McNaughten
I believe it, indeed. This loss will make me more alert and exact.
Happily, I kept most of my money in my belt.
Spruce
Did you so? How clever of you. (picking his pocket) I've had a bed
prepared for you in a nice quiet room, in the back, away from the
street. Do you plan to stay in this town long?
McNaughten
The less, the better. I can see nothing to like about it. I'm only here
to get married.
Spruce
You usually can't do that business in a single day.
McNaughten
I'm also here to collect an inheritance of sixty thousand pounds. I
inherited it from an uncle that I had once, but no longer do--by a
singular grace of God.
Spruce
And is it all for you, sir?
McNaughten
Precisely. War took off my brother--opportunely. He was only twenty--
in the flower of his youth. He took a quick trip to the promised land,
and has never returned. God's grace knows no bounds.
Spruce
Heaven give him peace, and give you success in all your plans. If you
have need of my little services, you can employ me, sir, in any way
you please. I know London very well, and I am always willing to serve
my friends devotedly.
McNaughten
Can you tell me how to find a man named George Hastings?
Spruce
Hastings?
McNaughten
Exactly, that's his name.
Spruce
Is there a man in London who knows better than I how to get to his
house? We'll go together. Have you some business with him?
McNaughten
Yes, I do. By chance, might you also know where a solicitor named
Torrington lives?
Spruce
Ah, indeed, I know him. You couldn't have done better than ask me--
he's a particular friend of mine. We'll go to him, too.
(Aside)
But, I see Jenny coming. Good God, I hope she doesn't ruin all my good
work.
(Enter Jenny)
Jenny
What the Devil are you two doing--are you tied to a stake? Dinner's
getting cold, my mistress is annoyed. Ah, there you are, sir. Truly, I
am delighted.
McNaughten
What for?
Jenny
I'm sent to see what prevents you from coming. My lady cannot
understand the reason. But, what is this, sir, why the mourning outfit
and the lugubrious reception? You act as if you didn't know me?
McNaughten
Miss--
Jenny
Why have you gone into mourning so suddenly? Do you think this is the
way to dress for a dinner party? Are you coming from a funeral, sir?
McNaughten
What's it to you? I'll dress as I please.
(Low to Spruce)
The girls around here are well equipped with effrontery and curiosity.
Spruce
It's the custom of the town. They're always friendly with people
they've never met. Beware a trap.
Jenny
My concern in this matter is natural enough. Whatever happens to you
interests me. My lady has an extreme tenderness for you, and I must
imitate her.
McNaughten
Quite unnecessary.
Jenny
Sir!
McNaughten
You pretend your mistress loves me, do you?
Jenny
You pretend you don't know that?
McNaughten
May I be hanged if I ever heard of it before this moment!
Jenny (puzzled)
You've had several proofs already. And if you want more solid proof,
you can bed her and marry her whenever you like.
McNaughten
I can bed her?
Jenny
Easily.
McNaughten
And marry her?
Jenny
Yes, indeed.
McNaughten
Why would I want to do that?
Jenny
You don't have any other object in view, do you?
McNaughten
The proposition is very straightforward, on my word.
(Aside to Spruce)
On my oath, this wench is a procuress.
Spruce (protesting)
I rather like her that way.
Jenny
Before your return thousands came to offer for her hand, but
McNaughten is the only one who ever earned her love.
McNaughten (astounded)
How'd you know my name?
Jenny
How do you know mine?
McNaughten
How do I know YOUR name?
Jenny
Exactly. Same way.
McNaughten
I don't know it at all. Who the Devil are you, anyway?
Jenny
What's the meaning of this joke? My name's Jenny, and I serve Urania.
And I've seen you there more than a thousand times.
McNaughten
You're her servant?
Jenny
Now you've got it.
McNaughten
My word! So much the worse for you. I know nothing about it. But, it's
really a shame to think such a young girl is engaged in such a sinful
school.
Jenny
Quit joking. In one word, my lady is waiting dinner for you. To please
you, she's invited her girl friend, who is pretty and very vivacious.
McNaughten
Your mistress does very good work.
Jenny (to Spruce, giving up on McNaughten)
You talk to me, then? Tell me, what vapor has deranged his mind in so
short a time?
Spruce (aside to Jenny)
For some time he's been subject to distractions--the effect of which
you can see for yourself. Sometimes, he talks idly and without any
sense. He often speaks wildly.
Jenny (to Spruce)
Usually, he seems sensible enough. How can one lose one's memory and
reason in such a short time?
(To McNaughten)
Do you intend to speak sensibly to me?
McNaughten
My dear, I am reasonable enough. It's you who are drunk or crazy. Do
you intend to bother me with your nonsensical stories for an hour? Who
is this Urania who adores me? You talk of dinner, a pretty friend, and
a hundred other things, each one more stupid than the other. And which
I don't comprehend any more than I do Algebra or the Koran.
Jenny
You have no intention of being reasonable or dining with us, as you
promised?
McNaughten
The answer is no. I give myself to the Devil--and your mistress, too,
with her noble plans. Let other birds fall into her snares. And you,
her emissary and honest agent, do you not know it's a villainous thing
to be a bawd? Some evil will befall you. Pray God for forgiveness. Go
--and sin no more. I warn you, quit this line of work. Be guided by my
advice--it's for your own good.
Jenny
Well! I never have been so insulted in my life. Dare to call me a
bawd!
McNaughten
Don't expect to catch me in your traps. I'm no country bumpkin.
Jenny
We will see if you have the nerve to say such stupid things to my
lady. Because, I am going to tell her everything you said, and, I
won't omit one word. Be sure of it!
(To Spruce)
Goodbye, worthy valet of an unworthy master. I hope after a while
we'll know each other better.
(Aside)
I don't understand any of it, and I hardly know where I am at!
(Exit Jenny)
McNaughten
My God! What a town. What a strange place. They told me the London
women were bold, and that to succeed in their secret practices, they
inform themselves about newcomers with great care. But this is
unbelievable.
Spruce
She must have heard your name on the stage coach. She decided to make
use of it when you got here, so that she could get something from you.
McNaughten
Right. That's how she knew. But, I defy their plots!
Spruce (slyly)
If you had gone with her, (he gestures of someone being knocked over
the head) it might have been all over for you. For both of us, in
fact.
McNaughten
Thank God, I know how to protect myself. If they've got it in their
head to trick me-- Well it won't work with such beastly tricks as
these. I wasn't born yesterday.
Spruce
Better not stay in this place too long. The women of London have lures
that force the proudest hearts to succumb.
McNaughten
Your advice is good. Let's go in without lingering.
(Enter Urania and Jenny)
Jenny
You will see if I lie--. Speak to him. There he is!
(Aside)
The lout.
Urania
While I am dying of impatience to see you, you wait here quite
indifferent. Dinner is getting cold. You know I have no pleasure
except when you are by.
McNaughten
In truth, Madame, I must tell you that I am very surprised--
Spruce (aside)
Be careful, sir. One friendly word might--
McNaughten (aside)
Leave it to me.
(Aloud)
In my surprise-- I find it very surprising--your attractions are a
little distracting--and confound me. Besides-- My word, I don't know
what to say.
Urania
The distraction I see you in suggests you've been involved in some bad
business. Why didn't you tell me of this sad event? Tell me, dear
child, have you been badly hurt--beaten up? Don't keep anything from
me.
McNaughten (pulling himself together)
Never. I haven't been fighting.
Urania
Is it money? All my wealth is yours.-- When one loves and when one has
only the purest ends in view, all the good and the bad, the pleasures
and the pains--everything must be shared equally. I want my fortune to
run with yours.
McNaughten (low)
So, that's it. Wants my money.
(Aloud)
I am obliged to you for the sentiment, but I have no need for the
kindness you offer me.
Urania
I don't understand this. This isn't the way you usually talk.
Spruce (low)
He's very rude, the way he talks. The better for us.
Urania
Please, let's go in to dinner.
McNaughten (low)
I'll humor her.
(Aloud)
I cannot now. I have some other business.
Urania'
I don't want to force you, but I'm frightened by your coldness.
McNaughten (furiously)
What the Devil is this! Leave and finish. I am neither hot nor cold
for you.
Jenny
Well! Can he carry this impudence any farther? Stop, sir, you push
your insolence too far. My word, if you come to us again, I'm going to
slam the door in your face.
Urania
But, where've you been? Stop hiding things from me.
McNaughten
You pretend to be ignorant, Madame, but you know very well. Didn't you
see me on the stage coach. So, you know where I've been and where I'm
going. It's your business.
Urania
What a reproach! And what stage are you talking of?
McNaughten
The most vulgar one can go on. I doubt there's another between London
and Bristol that better jolts the passengers.
Urania (helplessly)
Jenny, you're right, he's lost his mind.
Jenny
He hasn't lost a thing. Surely, he's had too much to drink. It's wine
that carries him to these extravagances.
McNaughten
I've had enough of your impertinences. More important business calls
me away, and it's to finish that business that I am here. To get
married, and not to dine with creatures like you who seek adventures.
Urania
Creatures! Adventures! Heavens! What a way to speak to me!
Jenny
Creatures! Ah, Madame, here are two fabulous cheats. If you listen to
me, we'll box their ears and avenge our pride.
McNaughten
Softly, if you please. Moderate your passion.
Jenny
I've never felt so wild. I would have spared the valet--but he does
nothing to separate himself from his master. Why, Spruce?
Spruce
I don't wish to know of your differences. I do not want to fight with
you. If he brutalizes you, why blame me?
Urania
How unhappy I am and how weak to have declared my affection for this
ingrate! Jenny, you know it--I hide nothing from you.
Jenny
Perfidious wretch--isn't your heart touched?
McNaughten
There, there, take it easy. If this extreme love has come on so
swiftly, mark my words, it will soon pass off.
Urania (having made up her mind)
Go!-- Expect nothing more from me, but hate and malice.
McNaughten
Fine. I can easily do without your favors.
Jenny
Ah, cursed renegade. Most wicked man in the world. May Heaven punish
you and Hell confound you. By rights, we should strangle you.
(Aside)
Surely, he's been bewitched--he just isn't himself.
(Exit Urania and Jenny in great wrath)
McNaughten
Go with God, my princess. Choose more wisely where you form your rapid
attachments. But see, what rage, what an outburst of passion. Now I
feel a bit sorry, the Devil's tempting me. The maid had an appetizing
face.
Spruce (aside)
I'd better stop this.
(Aloud)
You've fought very bravely to the end--and one cannot praise your
strength too highly. But beware, they might come back. Who knows what
they will try next? So as not to have any more interruptions, let's go
into the hotel. Then, if you think me worthy of some employment, you
can give me something to do.
McNaughten
I am dying to see the woman I am going to marry. Curiosity, more than
love, pushes me on.
Spruce
After you've inspected your room and freshened up, I will gladly
escort you to her.
McNaughten
Good--wait until I return.
(Exit McNaughten to the hotel)
Spruce
I am going to find my master to find out what state things are in.
He'll look well in mourning. Courage, Spruce, be firm. Steady head,
steady hand. I will need all my skill.
CURTAIN
ACT II. Later that day.
Scene I. The same. Captain McNaughten, dressed in mourning enters, in
conversation with Spruce.
Spruce
Nothing is more surprising! Your resemblance to your twin passes
belief. You and he are really one. With you both dressed in black, no
one can tell the difference. I, your valet, cannot even be sure. So as
not to be deceived myself, let me put a mark on you. Give me your hat.
Captain (giving his hat to Spruce)
What do you intend to do?
Spruce (putting a yellow ribbon on the hat)
To put my mark on you, just like your father did, to better
distinguish you.
Captain
I think you're trying to make me laugh.
Spruce
I'm not joking. I could very easily make a mistake.
Captain
Mr. Torrington is already quite taken in. He met me right away, was
very obliging, and within the hour will pay me my money.
Spruce
What! He's going to pay over the entire inheritance? Sixty thousand
pounds.
Captain (airily)
The whole thing.
Spruce
What an honest man. But, let me tell you what has happened. On this
very spot, others have taken your twin for you. Urania did so, and so
did Jenny. Urania wanted to have him for dinner. He, surprised, not
knowing what to say, and taking it to be a trap for his virtue,
treated her very rudely, and was almost ready to fight with her. If I
hadn't made peace between them, there would have been a mortal battle
between man and woman.
Captain
Haven't they suspected the mistake?
Spruce
How can they suspect you? For twenty years, they've thought you dead,
and never, no matter how hard they try, can they figure the situation
out.
Captain
It's a pleasant adventure, and keeps me in good humor. But look--my
father-in-law's coming. Let's carry on the sport. Accost him
immediately.
(Enter Sir George Hastings)
Spruce
Sir, are you an honest man by the name of Hastings?
Hastings
That's my name.
Spruce
Delighted to meet you. Here is my master, freshly arrived, named
McNaughten, coming from Scotland, just to marry your daughter.
Hastings
Ah, sir, hopefully this unexpected meeting will show you how glad I am
you are here.
Captain
And you, too, sir, witness a parallel joy and respect in your intended
son-in-law.
Hastings
Your figure, your air, your wit--enchant me. My heart would be
completely happy if your late uncle, whom I met with often to conclude
this marriage, was still alive.
Captain
Ah, sir, don't recall his death. An uncle that I loved with a tender
regard. This boy can tell you of my excessive sorrow, and how, at his
death, I was awash in tears.
Spruce
How Heaven made his soul miserable! But to speak of him is to touch a
very tender nerve and might-- But he was very old.
Hastings
Not so very old, same age with me, about fifty.
Spruce
The word old can be understood in many ways. I speak of old with
respect to his health. He was always complaining of some infirmity.
Hastings
Not at all. He was never attacked by a malady in his entire life until
the horrible accident which caused his death.
Captain
He had an iron constitution.
Spruce (aside to Captain)
Now, you're right.
Captain (aside to Spruce)
Shut up, then.
Hastings
This conversation will awaken your grief. Let's talk of something more
lively and gay. You are going to see my daughter, and I flatter myself
you will be very content with her looks and her vivacity.
Captain
I hope that duty will answer for me. I count very little on my own
will.
Hastings
You are quite wrong. Rely on enchanting her at first sight. I know
women, and, take my word, Flavella is a wax tablet which I mould and
form to my pleasure. I'll be very much surprised if you are not to her
taste. I am her father, and to show you how much she defers to my
wishes, just step aside. I am going to call her, and, without her
seeing you, you will see how she responds to you.
(Exit Hastings)
Captain
Leave me here. Go find my brother. The main thing is to prevent him
from meeting Mr. Torrington. Make sure!
Spruce
I agree. But, in the romantic mood he's in, I don't guarantee I'll be
able to prevent him from seeing Miss Flavella. So, press her ardently,
but be quick about it, there's no time to waste.
Captain
Go, quickly. I won't lose any time here. (steps aside)
(Exit Spruce in one direction. From another, enter Hastings and
Flavella.)
Hastings
Now, come along, Flavella.
Flavella
What is it, father?
Hastings
To be brief about it, a man from Scotland has just arrived. He's very
good looking, and he's here to marry you.
Flavella (aside)
What to I hear?
Hastings
It's a perfect match--birth, wealth, family, all to my taste, and, as
to his person--his person will suit you, my dear, suit you perfectly.
Flavella
Father, without, without pushing this conversation any further, permit
me to say, with deference and without showing any lack of obedience--I
HAVE NO INTENTION OF GETTING MARRIED!
Hastings
What? When did you decide that? You never used to talk like this.
Flavella
True, but wisdom comes with age. I know the danger now. Today,
husbands are, for the most part, jealous and unfaithful. They want a
woman to marry their caprices. The best husbands are those with only a
FEW vices.
Hastings
But, he's a very nice, young man. You'll like him when you get to know
him.
Flavella
I ALREADY HATE HIM WITHOUT SEEING HIM! It's enough that he's a
Scotsman and wears kilts. I wouldn't have him if he were a prince.
Captain (appearing)
Madame, it's not necessary to be so passionate against the poor
unfortunate your father wants to give you. If you hate him, he can
find others whose sentiments differ from yours.
Flavella (aside)
Good Heavens, what do I see! How astonishing! It's Captain McNaughten,
dear God, it's my lover.
Hastings
I am in despair that such a distaste has rendered her spirit so
contrary to my wishes. But, I will force her, if you wish me to--
Captain
No, sir, do not force her inclinations. I would rather die than
constrain Madame's heart.
Hastings
Look him over, daughter. He's a husband practically made to order.
He's a young man, well born, and his spirit is the equal of his birth
and wealth.
Captain (plaintively)
I was wrong to set my hopes so high.
Flavella
What--is this the man you propose for me?
Hastings
Yes--if you don't cross me in my choice. If your stupid, crazy ideas
don't ruin all my plans and care.
Flavella
To be honest with you, after seeing him, my heart isn't so set against
marriage as it was before.
Captain
You have such a passionate hate for me--can your eye accustom itself
to look on me?
Flavella
My father's the boss. I will do everything daddy says.
(Enter Urania)
Urania
Ah, you are still here, traitor! With what impudence do you dare to
remain in my presence, after you have treated me with such indignity?
Aren't you afraid of my just anger?
Captain
Madame, I don't know what you are trying to say, and this brusque
conversation bewilders me. You mistake me for someone else, I am sure.
What complaint have you against me?
Urania
Two faced traitor! Do you pretend not to know me? You tricked me with
a pretended passion, and I, in good faith,--I gave you my heart--
(wailing)--without knowing yours and all its darkness!
Captain
You honor me with all my defects, but truly, I don't understand a word
you are talking about.
Hastings
My word, neither do I. But tell me, sister, what are you getting at?
This bizarre humor--
Captain
This lady is your sister?
Hastings
Yes, sir--who infuriates me--my elder sister, but not wiser. What new
caprice, what new demon, I say, makes you come play mischief? To
scandalize this poor gentleman who never saw you before in his life?
How could he have harmed you, a perfect stranger?
Urania
Doesn't know me! A perfect stranger! I believe you're mad. For two
years, this ingrate has been my suitor--my lover. This gigolo has
drawn on my wealth, and I have paid for practically every thing he
wears. If I hadn't taken pity on his misfortunes, he would long ago
have been on the dole.
Hastings
I told you so; she's a little crazy.
Captain
Still, she seems normal. Some sort of mistake.
Hastings
Oh, I give you my word.
Captain
In any event, I don't relish lingering here any longer to listen to
this insulting discourse. I leave the battle field to the lady. I will
return as soon as she leaves.
Hastings
No one can stop her from talking. You have to put up with her
difficult nature.
Captain
For a while, sir, permit me to leave you. I will return to finish my
visit.
(Exit Captain)
Urania (pursuing him part way)
Don't think to escape me. I know your plans. You may try to tear him
from my arms, but I swear I will marry him, in spite of the daughter,
the father, the relations, the whole family--in spite of him, and in
spite of myself, too.
(Exit Urania after the Captain)
Hastings
What vertigo disturbs her and brings her here? As she gets older, her
head seems to get more and more disturbed.
Flavella
It's true. I'm very often ashamed for her.
Hastings
I am afraid that this woman, with her unaccountable temper may come
here and cause some misfortune.
(Enter McNaughten and Spruce)
Spruce (to McNaughten)
Yes, sir, here they are: the father and daughter, together. You can
speak with both of them about your affair.
Hastings
Ah, sir, my daughter and I must beg your pardon for my sister and her
wild delusions. You conceive, sir, that women, like little girls,
sometimes have spirits that go against their family.
McNaughten
Ah,--yes,--sir.
Hastings
You return quickly. I am delighted.
McNaughten
I come to wish you a good day. And, at the same time, to marry a lady
named Flavella, whose father you are,--at least every one says so. In
short, that is what brings me here.
Hastings
I've already told you, and I repeat, how much this pleases me. My
daughter is happy, too. Having seen you, she now submits to love and
duty. At first, she had a slight distaste--but after seeing you, her
heart melted.
McNaughten (puzzled)
We've met before?
Hastings
Just now. You left her here, and appeared content.
McNaughten
Me? I left her here?
Hastings
YOU, without a doubt. Certainly. We were just greeting you, with great
joy, when my sister came with her crazy talk, and interrupted our
conversation. How can you forget so soon?
McNaughten
Someone is dreaming--either you or me! What! You would have me believe
that I have already seen your daughter! When? How? Where?
Hastings
Right here--on this spot--a little while ago.
McNaughten
So, you're crazy. This will make me look like a person having
hallucinations, and I don't like that at all. However that may be, I
see her now. Whether it is the first or second time makes little
difference for our marriage.
Hastings (low)
At first, I thought this man was very intelligent.
McNaughten
Madame, they've boasted to me, in letters, about your attractions. I'm
quite content, seeing you, that all that was true. But, in some cases,
temperament doesn't go together with beauty. It's up to you to cure my
apprehensions on that score. I will give my verdict, after you have
spoken.
Flavella (aside)
I don't understand him. His mind is troubled.
McNaughten
I love men of spirit more than any man in England. I, myself, am
brilliant without study. I find that study is the perfect way to spoil
one's youth--besides being no use, whatever. So, I've never stuck my
nose in a book. When a gentleman knows how to ride and steer his
horse, drink, sign his name,--he is as wise a gentleman as the late
Cicero.
Hastings
Will you take a position at court or in the Army?
McNaughten
My mind is not made up. Court has many powerful attractions--provided
the routine doesn't fatigue me. War also has its attractions. Because
savants versed in astrology have assured me that I will live to be at
least a hundred, necessarily I will not die on the battle field. My
name will be famous throughout Europe. But still, there are so few
wars these days. I really want to fulfill my destiny. If I only knew
what it was. I really love to live.
Spruce
You are very wise.
Flavella
What a speech! What nonsense! Am I really listening to the man I love?
McNaughten
What's wrong? You appear surprised--as if I'd said something crazy.
You look to me (addressing Flavella) --let's speak openly--as if you
have little intention of heeding any lesson from your husband.
Flavella (icily)
I know what my duty is as an engaged woman.
McNaughten
To be sure, I think you are virtuous and prudent. But you've got an
amorous and sly look about you that doesn't augur well for me in the
future. Without being a fortune teller, I predict you are planning
some little trick to play on me in the future. True? What do you say?
Hastings
Sir, fear nothing. My daughter always behaves herself properly.
McNaughten
The sly ones always behave with great propriety.
Flavella
Heavens! Can he say this to my face? Father, let me leave. This
gentleman flatters me too much. His tender compliments allow me to
understand his sentiments only too well.
(Exit Flavella before her father can reply)
Hastings (aside)
I thought at first my son-in-law had beautiful manners.
McNaughten
Women don�t' really like sincerity very much.
Spruce
You don't flatter them.
McNaughten
By God, I am frank. Woman, mistress, friend, are all alike to me. I am
not afraid to say what I think.
Hastings
That's very proper. Everything will be fine. Please stay at my house.
McNaughten
I receive that gracious offer in the proper spirit, but--
Hastings
To let you suffer in a hotel would be an insult.
McNaughten
I beg you to let me stay at liberty a little longer.
Hastings
So be it! I am going to see about this marriage contract.
(Aside)
My would be son-in-law appears a savage. But his wealth redeems all.
(Exit Hastings)
McNaughten (slowly)
I have seen the object I am to marry.
Spruce
Yes, sir. Right here.
McNaughten
Tell me, frankly, what do you think?
Spruce
To be honest with you, I didn't find many perfections.
McNaughten
My word, neither did I.
Spruce (aside)
What an additional embarrassment. One of our creditors is bearing down
on us. It's the old clothes merchant who is paying us a visit.
(Enter Mr. Bronlow)
Bronlow (greeting McNaughten)
My humble duties. I learned this morning of your return, sir. I have
come to be the first to welcome you to England. We were all worried
about you. Extremely worried, I may say. In my establishment,
everybody loves you, me, my daughter, my wife--we all tremble with
fear that something might happen to you.
McNaughten
Such good souls to love me without having seen me! I never would have
believed it.
Bronlow
We owe it to you, sir. And for very good reason. You've been a friend
of our house for a very long time.
McNaughten (to Spruce, low)
Who is this man?
Spruce (low)
He's--he's a visionary. A type of lunatic--with a pleasant character
(making it up as he goes along, and becoming more and more inspired)
--who believes everyone he meets owes him money. It's his folly to
greet everyone he meets and present them with a promissory note--and
to demand payment. I am surprised that he hasn't paid you the
compliment already.
(Aside)
I think I did that rather well.
McNaughten
His madness is novel and rare, assuredly.
Spruce (low, to McNaughten)
It happens all the time in this city. If you stay here long enough, he
may not be the only one you meet.
Bronlow
I am delighted to see you in such good health. More than you can
imagine. Here's a little bill you ran up before you left. I am sure
you won't quibble about paying it.
Spruce (triumphantly)
What did I tell you!
Bronlow
Because you were away so long, I was obliged to sue out a judgement
against you.
McNaughten
A personal judgement against me!
Bronlow
But, kindly creditor that I am--I differ extremely from process
servers whose suits and writs give people headaches--I present the
bill myself--
McNaughten
You're truly very good and honest. What might be your name?
Bronlow
Oh--you know it very well.
McNaughten
Let me be hanged if I know it at all!
Bronlow
Could you possibly forget?
Spruce (aside to Bronlow)
Are you unable to see the illness he's suffering from?
Bronlow
Indeed, I am unable to see it!
Spruce
He's suffering from amnesia and cannot recall a thing. Neither what
he's done nor the people he's seen. Talking to him about the past is
not only useless but crazy. His name itself, his very own name, he
sometimes forgets!
Bronlow
Heavens, what are you telling me? What a sad event. But how could he,
at his young age?
Spruce
How? (puzzled momentarily) How? He lost it in the war--in a battery
with the cannon roaring with such fury that it made a commotion in his
head--which prevents him from remembering anything. In his weak head--
this tender membrane. Oh, you cannot understand the effect of a
cannon.
Bronlow (very decently)
I am terribly sorry for what has befallen you, but I assure you that
you do owe me this money.
McNaughten
I can see very clearly that reason has taken leave of you.
Bronlow
Sir, try to recall those uniforms I supplied you with.
McNaughten
Uniforms to me! Go collect your imaginary bills elsewhere. I haven't
the time to listen to your nonsense. You are an old fool.
Bronlow
I am a clothes merchant. My name is Bronlow incorporated, and I am a
churchwarden. If you've lost your memory, the articles are listed in
the bill of sale, which if you would kindly read, will inform you--
(Presenting a bill of sale to McNaughten)
McNaughten (tearing it up and throwing the pieces in Bronlow's face)
Here, take your foolish bill of sale! I've done with it.
Spruce (to Bronlow, who is horrified)
Oh, sir, against a madman, it is useless to contend.
Bronlow (gathering up the pieces)
To tear up a bill of sale; to throw it in my face. You are a cheater!
McNaughten (ready to attack Bronlow)
Me? A cheater?
Spruce (putting himself between them)
Gentlemen--please--
Bronlow
I will show you.
Spruce (to Bronlow)
Not so much noise. Consider the state to which he has been reduced.
Bronlow
To tear up a receipt!
Spruce
Not such a big thing.
Bronlow
It's a frightful crime--worthy of transportation.
McNaughten
Let me pull his ears!
Spruce
Leave him alone. What would you do to a poor churchwarden?
(To Bronlow)
If you argue any more something terrible may happen.
Bronlow
I want to be paid. I don't give a damn about the rest.
Spruce (to Bronlow)
Leave, sir, leave. Do you want to rekindle the flames in his
overheated mind with your screaming?
Bronlow
Very well--I will leave. But before an hour has passed, I am going to
make him change his tune. Your humble servant.
(Exit Mr. Bronlow)
Spruce
What's the use of getting irritated by a madman?
McNaughten
What? Does he seek me out to be the butt of his impertinences? Let him
take his extravagances down another road. Let's go to Mr. Torrington
without waiting any further.
Spruce
Presently sir, now it would be a wasted effort. He isn't home, but
he'll be back soon. In a little while, I'll return and take you to see
him. A certain pressing duty calls me away suddenly.
McNaughten
I will wait for you. Go, but don't delay. I need to calm down. I begin
to believe everyone in this city is crazy. Of all the people I've met
today, I've only found one. besides myself, who is reasonable, and
that's you.
(Exit McNaughten to the hotel)
Spruce
I intend to inspect everything. Let's see. The fish himself is in our
net. Everything is going according to plan. Today, I serve two gods--
Fortune and Cupid. I hope to make myself useful!
BLACKOUT