School for Scandal by Richard Brinsley Sheridan
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SURFACE. Nay but Maria do not leave me with a Frown--by all that's honest, I swear----Gad's Life here's Lady Teazle--you must not-- no you shall--for tho' I have the greatest Regard for Lady Teazle---- MARIA. Lady Teazle! SURFACE. Yet were Sir Peter to suspect---- [Enter LADY TEAZLE, and comes forward] LADY TEAZLE. What's this, Pray--do you take her for me!--Child you are wanted in the next Room.--What's all this, pray-- SURFACE. O the most unlucky circumstance in Nature. Maria has somehow suspected the tender concern I have for your happiness, and threaten'd to acquaint Sir Peter with her suspicions--and I was just endeavouring to reason with her when you came. LADY TEAZLE. Indeed but you seem'd to adopt--a very tender mode of reasoning--do you usually argue on your knees? SURFACE. O she's a Child--and I thought a little Bombast---- but Lady Teazle when are you to give me your judgment on my Library as you promised---- LADY TEAZLE. No--no I begin to think it would be imprudent-- and you know I admit you as a Lover no farther than Fashion requires. SURFACE. True--a mere Platonic Cicisbeo, what every London wife |
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