The Way of the World: Scene the Last.
Scene the Last.
LADY WISHFORT, MRS. MILLAMANT, MIRABELL, MRS. FAINALL, SIR WILFULL, PETULANT, WITWOUD, FOIBLE, MINCING, WAITWELL.
LADY WISHFORT
O daughter, daughter, 'tis plain thou hast inherited thy
mother's prudence.
MRS. FAINALL
Thank Mr. Mirabell, a cautious friend, to whose advice
all is owing.
LADY WISHFORT
Well, Mr. Mirabell, you have kept your promise, and I must
perform mine. First, I pardon for your sake Sir Rowland there and
Foible. The next thing is to break the matter to my nephew, and how
to do that -
MIRABELL
For that, madam, give yourself no trouble; let me have your
consent. Sir Wilfull is my friend: he has had compassion upon
lovers, and generously engaged a volunteer in this action, for our
service, and now designs to prosecute his travels.
SIR WILFULL WITWOUD
'Sheart, aunt, I have no mind to marry. My cousin's a
fine lady, and the gentleman loves her and she loves him, and they
deserve one another; my resolution is to see foreign parts. I have
set on't, and when I'm set on't I must do't. And if these two
gentlemen would travel too, I think they may be spared.
PETULANT
For my part, I say little. I think things are best off or on.
WITWOUD
I'gad, I understand nothing of the matter: I'm in a maze yet,
like a dog in a dancing school.
LADY WISHFORT
Well, sir, take her, and with her all the joy I can give you.
MILLAMANT
Why does not the man take me? Would you have me give myself
to you over again?
MIRABELL
Ay, and over and over again. [Kisses her hand.] I would
have you as often as possibly I can. Well, heav'n grant I love you
not too well; that's all my fear.
SIR WILFULL WITWOUD
'Sheart, you'll have time enough to toy after you're
married, or, if you will toy now, let us have a dance in the
meantime; that we who are not lovers may have some other employment
besides looking on.
MIRABELL
With all my heart, dear Sir Wilfull. What shall we do for
music?
FOIBLE
Oh, sir, some that were provided for Sir Rowland's
entertainment are yet within call. [A dance.]
LADY WISHFORT
As I am a person, I can hold out no longer: I have wasted my
spirits so to-day already that I am ready to sink under the fatigue;
and I cannot but have some fears upon me yet, that my son Fainall
will pursue some desperate course.
MIRABELL
Madam, disquiet not yourself on that account: to my
knowledge his circumstances are such he must of force comply. For
my part I will contribute all that in me lies to a reunion. In the
meantime, madam [to MRS. FAINALL], let me before these witnesses
restore to you this deed of trust: it may be a means, well managed,
to make you live easily together.
From hence let those be warned, who mean to wed,
Lest mutual falsehood stain the bridal-bed:
For each deceiver to his cost may find
That marriage frauds too oft are paid in kind.
[Exeunt Omnes.]
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